Song of Solomon 4:11-13

GOD’S WORD Translation

¹¹ Your lips drip honey, my bride.
Honey and milk are under your tongue.
The fragrance of your clothing is like the fragrance of Lebanon.
¹² My bride, my sister is a garden that is locked,
a garden that is locked,
a spring that is sealed.
¹³ You are paradise that produces
pomegranates and the best fruits,
henna flowers and nard,