Song of Solomon 7:9-11

GOD’S WORD Translation

⁹ May your mouth taste like the best wine …

… that goes down smoothly to my beloved
and glides over the lips of those about to sleep.^[a]
10 I am my beloved’s, and he longs for me.
¹¹ Come, my beloved.
Let’s go into the field.
Let’s spend the night among the henna flowers.^[b]