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Ravished Song of Songs Ravished Song of Songs Ravished Song of Songs Ravished Song of Songs Ravished 1 Peter 3:14 DO NOT FEAR THEIR INTIMIDATION, AND DO NOT BE TROUBLED, but sanctify Christ as Lord in your hearts, always being ready to make a defense to everyone who asks you to give an account for the hope that is in you, yet with gentleness and reverence Song of Songs Ravished Song of Songs Ravished Song of Songs Ravished 9 You have stolen my heart, my sister, my bride; you have stolen my heart with one glance of your eyes, with one jewel of your necklace! Song of Songs Ravished 9 You have stolen my heart, my sister, my bride; you have stolen my heart with one glance of your eyes, with one jewel of your necklace! Song of Songs Ravished 10 How delightful is your love, my sister, my bride! How much more pleasing is your love than wine, and the fragrance of your perfume more than any spice! Song of Songs Ravished 11 Your lips drop sweetness as the honeycomb, my bride; milk and honey are under your tongue. The fragrance of your garments is like the fragrance of Lebanon. 12 You are a garden locked up, my sister, my bride; you are a spring enclosed, a sealed fountain. Song of Songs Ravished 13 Your plants are an orchard of pomegranates with choice fruits, with henna and nard, 14 nard and saffron, calamus and cinnamon, with every kind of incense tree, with myrrh and aloes and all the finest spices. 15 You are a garden fountain, a well of flowing water streaming down from Lebanon. Song of Songs Ravished 16 She: Awake, north wind, and come, south wind! Blow on my garden, that its fragrance may spread everywhere. Let my beloved come into his garden and taste its choice fruits. Song of Songs Ravished 1 He: I have come into my garden, my sister, my bride; I have gathered my myrrh with my spice. I have eaten my honeycomb and my honey; I have drunk my wine and my milk. Friends: Eat, friends, and drink; drink your fill of love. Song of Songs Ravished 2 She: I slept but my heart was awake. Listen! My beloved is knocking: "Open to me, my sister, my darling, my dove, my flawless one.” My head is drenched with dew, my hair with the dampness of the night. Song of Songs Ravished 3 I have taken off my robe--must I put it on again? I have washed my feet--must I soil them again? 4 My beloved thrust his hand through the latch-opening; my heart began to pound for him. Song of Songs Ravished 5 I arose to open for my beloved, and my hands dripped with myrrh, my fingers with flowing myrrh, on the handles of the bolt. 6 I opened for my beloved, but my beloved had left; he was gone. My heart sank at his departure. I looked for him but did not find him. I called him but he did not answer. Song of Songs Ravished 7 The watchmen found me as they made their rounds in the city. They beat me, they bruised me; they took away my cloak, those watchmen of the walls! 8 Daughters of Jerusalem, I charge you-if you find my beloved, what will you tell him? Tell him I am faint with love. Song of Songs Ravished 7 The watchmen found me as they made their rounds in the city. They beat me, they bruised me; they took away my cloak, those watchmen of the walls! 8 Daughters of Jerusalem, I charge you-if you find my beloved, what will you tell him? Tell him I am faint with love. Song of Songs Ravished 9 Friends: How is your beloved better than others, most beautiful of women? How is your beloved better than others, that you so charge us? 10 She: My beloved is radiant and ruddy, outstanding among ten thousand. Song of Songs Ravished 11 His head is purest gold; his hair is wavy and black as a raven. 12 His eyes are like doves by the water streams, washed in milk, mounted like jewels. 13 His cheeks are like beds of spice yielding perfume. His lips are like lilies dripping with myrrh. Song of Songs Ravished 14 His arms are rods of gold set with topaz. His body is like polished ivory decorated with lapis lazuli. 15 His legs are pillars of marble set on bases of pure gold. His appearance is like Lebanon, choice as its cedars. 16 His mouth is sweetness itself; he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, this is my friend, daughters of Jerusalem Song of Songs Ravished 1 Friends: Where has your beloved gone, most beautiful of women? Which way did your beloved turn, that we may look for him with you? 2 She: My beloved has gone down to his garden, to the beds of spices, to browse in the gardens and to gather lilies. Song of Songs Ravished 3 I am my beloved's and my beloved is mine; he browses among the lilies. 4 He: You are as beautiful as Tirzah, my darling, as lovely as Jerusalem, as majestic as troops with banners. Song of Songs Ravished 5 Turn your eyes from me; they overwhelm me. Your hair is like a flock of goats descending from Gilead. 6 Your teeth are like a flock of sheep coming up from the washing. Each has its twin, not one of them is missing. Song of Songs Ravished 7 Your temples behind your veil are like the halves of a pomegranate. 8 Sixty queens there may be, and eighty concubines, and virgins beyond number; Song of Songs Ravished 9 but my dove, my perfect one, is unique, the only daughter of her mother, the favorite of the one who bore her. The young women saw her and called her blessed; the queens and concubines praised her. Song of Songs Ravished 10 Friends: Who is this that appears like the dawn, fair as the moon, bright as the sun, majestic as the stars in procession Song of Songs Ravished 11 He: I went down to the grove of nut trees to look at the new growth in the valley, to see if the vines had budded or the pomegranates were in bloom. 12 Before I realized it, my desire set me among the royal chariots of my people. Song of Songs Ravished Song of Songs Ravished 9 You have stolen my heart, my sister, my bride; you have stolen my heart with one glance of your eyes! Song of Songs Ravished 9 You have stolen my heart, my sister, my bride; you have stolen my heart with one glance of your eyes! Song of Songs Ravished Song of Songs Ravished Song of Songs