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12 [a]While the king was at his [b]banqueting table,
My [c](A)perfume gave forth its fragrance.
13 My beloved is to me a pouch of (B)myrrh
Which lies all night between my breasts.
14 My beloved is to me a cluster of (C)henna blossoms
In the vineyards of (D)Engedi.”

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Footnotes

  1. Song of Songs 1:12 BRIDE
  2. Song of Songs 1:12 Or couch
  3. Song of Songs 1:12 Lit nard

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12 While the king was at his table,
    my perfume spread its fragrance.(A)
13 My beloved is to me a sachet of myrrh(B)
    resting between my breasts.
14 My beloved(C) is to me a cluster of henna(D) blossoms
    from the vineyards of En Gedi.(E)

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