14 My dove,(A) in the clefts of the rock,(B)
in the crevices of the cliff,
let me see your face,[a]
let me hear your voice;(C)
for your voice is sweet,
and your face is lovely.(D)

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14 My dove(A) in the clefts of the rock,
    in the hiding places on the mountainside,
show me your face,
    let me hear your voice;
for your voice is sweet,
    and your face is lovely.(B)

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14 O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.

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