Song of Songs 2:4-8

⁴He took me to drink of his wine, wanting to show his love for me.

⁵Feed me raisins to give me energy, give me apples to revive me, for love has made me weak!

⁶He supports my head with his left hand, and holds me close with his right.

⁷Women of Jerusalem, swear to me by the gazelles or the wild deer that you won't disturb our love until the right time.

⁸Listen! I hear the voice of my love! Look! Here he comes, leaping on the mountains, skipping over the hills—