Your mouth[a] is like fine wine(A)

W flowing smoothly for my love,
gliding past my lips and teeth![b]
10 I belong to my love,
and his desire(B) is for me.(C)

11 Come, my love,
let’s go to the field;
let’s spend the night among the henna blossoms.[c]

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Footnotes

  1. Song of Solomon 7:9 Lit palate
  2. Song of Solomon 7:9 LXX, Syr, Vg; MT reads past lips of sleepers
  3. Song of Solomon 7:11 Or the villages

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