Song of Songs 4:12-16

¹²My sister, my bride, is a locked garden, a spring of water that is closed, a fountain that is sealed.

¹³Your channel is a paradise of pomegranates, full of the best fruits, with henna and nard,

¹⁴nard and saffron, calamus and cinnamon, with all kinds of trees producing frankincense, myrrh, aloes, and the finest spices.

¹⁵You are a garden fountain, a well of living water, a flowing stream from Lebanon.

¹⁶Wake up, north wind! Come, south wind! Blow on my garden so its scent may be carried on the breeze. Let my love come to his garden and eat its best fruits.