Song of Songs 8:8-14
View Full Chapter8We have a little sister, and her breasts are not yet grown. What shall we do for our sister on the day she is spoken for?
9If she is a wall, we will build towers of silver on her. If she is a door, we will enclose her with panels of cedar. She
10I am a wall, and my breasts are like towers. Thus I have become in his eyes like one bringing contentment.
11Solomon had a vineyard in Baal Hamon; he let out his vineyard to tenants. Each was to bring for its fruit a thousand shekels
12But my own vineyard is mine to give; the thousand shekels are for you, Solomon, and two hundred
13You who dwell in the gardens with friends in attendance, let me hear your voice! She 14Come away, my beloved, and be like a gazelle or like a young stag on the spice-laden mountains.