Song of Solomon 6:2-4 in English

² My beloved is gone down to his garden, To the beds of spices, To feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

³ I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine: He feedeth his flock among the lilies.

⁴ Thou art fair, O my love, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Terrible as an army with banners.

² My kinsman is gone down to his garden, to the beds of spice, to feed his flock in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

³ I am my kinsman's, and my kinsman is mine, who feeds among the lilies.

⁴ Thou art fair, my companion, as Pleasure, beautiful as Jerusalem, terrible as armies set in array.

² My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

³ I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine: he feedeth among the lilies.

⁴ Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners.

² My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

³ I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine: he feedeth among the lilies.

⁴ Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners.

² I am my kinsman's, and my kinsman is mine, who feeds among the lilies.

³ You are fair, my companion, as Pleasure, beautiful as Jerusalem, terrible as armies set in array.

⁴ Turn away your eyes from before me, for they have ravished me: your hair is as flocks of goats which have appeared from Galaad.

² My beloved is gone down to his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

³ I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine: he feedeth his flock among the lilies.

⁴ Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners.

² The one who loves me has now come to me, who am like MET, EUP his garden, He has come to enjoy my ◄charms/physical attractions► which are like MET, EUP spices, to enjoy cuddling up to me EUP, MET, and kissing my lips, which are like MET lilies.

³ I belong to the one who loves me, and the one who loves me belongs to me; he enjoys kissing my lips like MET a shepherd enjoys taking care of his sheep.

⁴ My darling, you are beautiful, like SIM Tirzah the capital city of Israel and Jerusalem the capital city of Judah are beautiful; you are as exciting MET as a group/battalion of troops holding up their banners.

² I am my kinsman's, and my kinsman is mine, who feeds amongst the lilies.

³ You are fair, my companion, as Pleasure, beautiful as Jerusalem, terrible as armies set in array.

⁴ Turn away your eyes from before me, for they have ravished me: your hair is as flocks of goats which have appeared from Galaad.

² My beloved has gone down to his garden, to the beds of spices, to pasture his flock in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

³ I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine. He browses among the lilies.

⁴ You are beautiful, my love, as Tirzah, lovely as Jerusalem, awesome as an army with banners.

² My beloved has gone down to his garden, to the beds of spices, to pasture his flock in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

³ I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine. He browses among the lilies.

⁴ You are beautiful, my love, as Tirzah, lovely as Jerusalem, awesome as an army with banners.

² My beloved has gone down to his garden, to the beds of spices, to pasture his flock in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

³ I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine. He browses amongst the lilies.

⁴ You are beautiful, my love, as Tirzah, lovely as Jerusalem, awesome as an army with banners.

² My loved one is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to take food in the gardens, and to get lilies.

³ I am for my loved one, and my loved one is for me; he takes food among the lilies.

⁴ You are beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, as fair as Jerusalem; you are to be feared like an army with flags.

² My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, To feed in the gardens and to gather lilies.

³ I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine: He feedeth his flock among the lilies.

⁴ Thou art fair, my love, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Terrible as troops with banners:

² I to my beloved, and my beloved to me, who feedeth among the lilies.

³ Thou art beautiful, O my love, sweet and comely as Jerusalem: terrible as an army set in array.

⁴ Turn away thy eyes from me, for they have made me flee away. Thy hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from Galaad.

² My love has gone down to his garden, to his flowerbeds of spices. He enjoys feeding in the gardens and plucks lilies.

³ I am my love's, and my love is mine! He is the one who feeds among the lilies.

⁴ You are beautiful, my darling, as pretty as Tirzah, as lovely as Jerusalem—you look stunning!

² I am my welbeloueds, and my welbeloued is mine, who feedeth among the lilies.

³ Thou art beautifull, my loue, as Tirzah, comely as Ierusale, terrible as an army with baners.

⁴ Turne away thine eyes from me: for they ouercome mee: thine heare is like a flocke of goates, which looke downe from Gilead.

² 'My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

³ I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine, that feedeth among the lilies.'

⁴ Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners.

² My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, To feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

³ I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine: He feedeth among the lilies.

⁴ Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Terrible as an army with banners.

² My beloved is gone down to his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

³ I am my friend's, and my friend is mine: he that feedeth among the lilies.—

⁴ Thou art beautiful, O my beloved, like Thirzah, comely like Jerusalem, terrible as armies encamped round their banners.

² My kinsman is gone down to his garden, to the beds of spice, To feed his flock in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

³ I am my kinsman’s, and my kinsman is mine, Who feeds among the lilies.

⁴ Thou art fair, my companion, as Pleasure, Beautiful as Jerusalem, Terrible as armies set in array.

² M. My beloved is gone down to his garden, To the beds of balsam, To feed in the gardens, And to gather lilies.

³ I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine; He feedeth among the lilies.

⁴ Beautiful art thou, my love, as Tirzah, Lovely as Jerusalem; But terrible as an army with banners.

² My beloved has gone down to his garden, to the beds of spices, to graze in the garden and to gather lilies.

³ I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine; he grazes among the lilies with pleasure.

⁴ You are as beautiful as Tirzah, my love, as lovely as Jerusalem, as awe-inspiring as an army with its banners.

² My beloved has gone down to his garden, to the beds of spices, to pasture his flock in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

³ I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine. He browses among the lilies.

⁴ You are beautiful, my love, as Tirzah, lovely as Jerusalem, awesome as an army with banners.

² My beloved has gone down to his garden, to the beds of spices, to pasture his flock in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

³ I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine. He browses amongst the lilies.

⁴ You are beautiful, my love, as Tirzah, lovely as Jerusalem, awesome as an army with banners.

² My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

³ I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine: he feedeth among the lilies.

⁴ Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners.

² My beloved has gone down to his garden, to the beds of spices, to pasture his flock in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

³ I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine. He browses among the lilies.

⁴ You are beautiful, my love, as Tirzah, lovely as Jerusalem, awesome as an army with banners.

² My beloved has gone down to his garden, to the beds of spices, to pasture his flock in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

³ I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine. He browses amongst the lilies.

⁴ You are beautiful, my love, as Tirzah, lovely as Jerusalem, awesome as an army with banners.

² My darling went down into his orchard, to the garden of sweet smelling spices, that he be fed there in the orchards, and gather lilies.

³ I to my darling; and my darling, that is fed among the lilies, be to me.

⁴ My love, thou art fair, sweet and shapely as Jerusalem, thou art fearedful as the battle array of hosts set in good order.

² My darling went down into his orchard, to the garden of sweet smelling spices, that he be fed there in the orchards, and gather lilies.

³ I to my darling; and my darling, that is fed among the lilies, be to me. (I am for my darling; and my darling, he who is fed among the lilies, is for me.)

⁴ My love, thou art fair, sweet and shapely as Jerusalem, thou art fearedful as the battle array of hosts set in good order. (My love, thou art as beautiful as Tirzah, and as lovely as Jerusalem, and thou art as awesome as the battle array of armies set in good order.)

² My beloved went down to his garden, To the beds of the spice, To delight himself in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

³ I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine, Who is delighting himself among the lilies.

⁴ Fair art thou, my friend, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Awe-inspiring as bannered hosts.