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Song of Solomon 8:3–7

tHis left hand is under my head,

and his right hand embraces me!

I uadjure you, O vdaughters of Jerusalem,

wthat you not stir up or awaken love

until it pleases.

xWho is that coming up from the wilderness,

leaning on her beloved?

Under the apple tree I awakened you.

There your mother was in labor with you;

there she who bore you was in labor.

Set me as a seal upon your heart,

as ya seal upon your arm,

for zlove is strong as death,

ajealousy1 is fierce as the grave.2

Its flashes are flashes of fire,

the very bflame of the Lord.

Many waters cannot quench love,

neither can floods drown it.

If a man offered for love

all the wealth of his chouse,

he3 would be utterly despised.

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Song of Solomon 8:3–7 — The New International Version (NIV)

His left arm is under my head

and his right arm embraces me.

Daughters of Jerusalem, I charge you:

Do not arouse or awaken love

until it so desires.

Who is this coming up from the wilderness

leaning on her beloved?

Under the apple tree I roused you;

there your mother conceived you,

there she who was in labor gave you birth.

Place me like a seal over your heart,

like a seal on your arm;

for love is as strong as death,

its jealousy unyielding as the grave.

It burns like blazing fire,

like a mighty flame.

Many waters cannot quench love;

rivers cannot sweep it away.

If one were to give

all the wealth of one’s house for love,

it would be utterly scorned.

Song of Solomon 8:3–7 — King James Version (KJV 1900)

His left hand should be under my head,

And his right hand should embrace me.

I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem,

That ye stir not up, nor awake my love, until he please.

Who is this that cometh up from the wilderness,

Leaning upon her beloved?

I raised thee up under the apple tree:

There thy mother brought thee forth:

There she brought thee forth that bare thee.

Set me as a seal upon thine heart,

As a seal upon thine arm:

For love is strong as death;

Jealousy is cruel as the grave:

The coals thereof are coals of fire,

Which hath a most vehement flame.

Many waters cannot quench love,

Neither can the floods drown it:

If a man would give all the substance of his house for love,

It would utterly be contemned.

Song of Solomon 8:3–7 — New Living Translation (NLT)

Your left arm would be under my head,

and your right arm would embrace me.

Promise me, O women of Jerusalem,

not to awaken love until the time is right.

Who is this sweeping in from the desert,

leaning on her lover?

I aroused you under the apple tree,

where your mother gave you birth,

where in great pain she delivered you.

Place me like a seal over your heart,

like a seal on your arm.

For love is as strong as death,

its jealousy as enduring as the grave.

Love flashes like fire,

the brightest kind of flame.

Many waters cannot quench love,

nor can rivers drown it.

If a man tried to buy love

with all his wealth,

his offer would be utterly scorned.

Song of Solomon 8:3–7 — The New King James Version (NKJV)

His left hand is under my head,

And his right hand embraces me.

I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem,

Do not stir up nor awaken love

Until it pleases.

Who is this coming up from the wilderness,

Leaning upon her beloved?

I awakened you under the apple tree.

There your mother brought you forth;

There she who bore you brought you forth.

Set me as a seal upon your heart,

As a seal upon your arm;

For love is as strong as death,

Jealousy as cruel as the grave;

Its flames are flames of fire,

A most vehement flame.

Many waters cannot quench love,

Nor can the floods drown it.

If a man would give for love

All the wealth of his house,

It would be utterly despised.

Song of Solomon 8:3–7 — New Century Version (NCV)

My lover’s left hand is under my head,

and his right arm holds me tight.

Women of Jerusalem,

promise not to awaken

or excite my feelings of love

until it is ready.

Who is this coming out of the desert,

leaning on her lover?

I woke you under the apple tree

where you were born;

there your mother gave birth to you.

Put me like a seal on your heart,

like a seal on your arm.

Love is as strong as death;

jealousy is as strong as the grave.

Love bursts into flames

and burns like a hot fire.

Even much water cannot put out the flame of love;

floods cannot drown love.

If a man offered everything in his house for love,

people would totally reject it.

Song of Solomon 8:3–7 — American Standard Version (ASV)

His left hand should be under my head,

And his right hand should embrace me.

I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem,

That ye stir not up, nor awake my love,

Until he please.

Who is this that cometh up from the wilderness,

Leaning upon her beloved?

Under the apple-tree I awakened thee:

There thy mother was in travail with thee,

There was she in travail that brought thee forth.

Set me as a seal upon thy heart,

As a seal upon thine arm:

For love is strong as death;

Jealousy is cruel as Sheol;

The flashes thereof are flashes of fire,

A very flame of Jehovah.

Many waters cannot quench love,

Neither can floods drown it:

If a man would give all the substance of his house for love,

He would utterly be contemned.

Song of Solomon 8:3–7 — 1890 Darby Bible (DARBY)

His left hand would be under my head, And his right hand embrace me. I charge you, daughters of Jerusalem, …Why should ye stir up, why awake my love, till he please?

Who is this that cometh up from the wilderness, Leaning upon her beloved? I awoke thee under the apple-tree: There thy mother brought thee forth; There she brought thee forth that bore thee. Set me as a seal upon thy heart, As a seal upon thine arm: For love is strong as death; Jealousy is cruel as Sheol: The flashes thereof are flashes of fire, Flames of Jah. Many waters cannot quench love, Neither do the floods drown it: Even if a man gave all the substance of his house for love, It would utterly be contemned.

Song of Solomon 8:3–7 — GOD’S WORD Translation (GW)

His left hand is under my head. 

His right hand caresses me. 

Young women of Jerusalem, swear to me 

that you will not awaken love 

or arouse love before its proper time! 

Who is this young woman coming from the wilderness 

with her arm around her beloved? 

Under the apple tree I woke you up. 

There your mother went into labor with you. 

There she went into labor 

and gave birth to you! 

Wear me as a signet ring on your heart, 

as a ring on your hand. 

Love is as overpowering as death. 

Devotion is as unyielding as the grave. 

Love’s flames are flames of fire, 

flames that come from the Lord

Raging water cannot extinguish love, 

and rivers will never wash it away. 

If a man exchanged all his family’s wealth for love, 

people would utterly despise him. 

Song of Solomon 8:3–7 — The Holman Christian Standard Bible (HCSB)

His left hand is under my head,

and his right arm embraces me.

Young women of Jerusalem, I charge you:

do not stir up or awaken love

until the appropriate time.

Who is this coming up from the wilderness,

leaning on the one she loves?

I awakened you under the apricot tree.

There your mother conceived you;

there she conceived and gave you birth.

Set me as a seal on your heart,

as a seal on your arm.

For love is as strong as death;

ardent love is as unrelenting as Sheol.

Love’s flames are fiery flames —

the fiercest of all.

Mighty waters cannot extinguish love;

rivers cannot sweep it away.

If a man were to give all his wealth for love,

it would be utterly scorned.

Song of Solomon 8:3–7 — The New Revised Standard Version (NRSV)

O that his left hand were under my head,

and that his right hand embraced me!

I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem,

do not stir up or awaken love

until it is ready!

Who is that coming up from the wilderness,

leaning upon her beloved?

Under the apple tree I awakened you.

There your mother was in labor with you;

there she who bore you was in labor.

Set me as a seal upon your heart,

as a seal upon your arm;

for love is strong as death,

passion fierce as the grave.

Its flashes are flashes of fire,

a raging flame.

Many waters cannot quench love,

neither can floods drown it.

If one offered for love

all the wealth of one’s house,

it would be utterly scorned.

Song of Solomon 8:3–7 — The Lexham English Bible (LEB)

His left hand is under my head,

and his right hand embraces me.

I adjure you, O maidens of Jerusalem,

do not arouse or awaken love until it pleases!

Who is this coming up from the wilderness,

leaning upon her beloved?

Under the apple tree I awakened you;

there your mother conceived you;

there she who was in labor gave birth to you.

Set me as a seal upon your heart,

as a seal upon your arm;

for love is strong as death;

passion is fierce as Sheol;

its flashes are flashes of fire;

it is a blazing flame.

Many waters cannot quench love;

rivers cannot sweep it away.

If a man were to give all the wealth of his house for love,

he would be utterly scorned.

Song of Solomon 8:3–7 — New International Reader’s Version (1998) (NIrV)

Your left arm is under my head.

Your right arm is around me.

Women of Jerusalem, take an oath and make me a promise.

Don’t stir up love.

Don’t wake it up until it’s ready.”

The other women say,

“Who is this woman coming up from the desert?

She’s leaning on the one who loves her.”

The woman says to the king,

“Under the apple tree I woke you up.

That’s where your mother became pregnant with you.

She went into labor, and you were born there.

Hold me close to your heart like the seal around your neck.

Keep me close to yourself like the ring on your finger.

My love for you is so strong it won’t let you go.

Love is as powerful as death.

Love’s jealousy is as strong as the grave.

Love is like a blazing fire.

It burns like a mighty flame.

No amount of water can put it out.

Rivers can’t drown it.

Suppose someone offers

all of his wealth to buy love.

That won’t even come close to being enough.”

The woman’s brothers say,

Song of Solomon 8:3–7 — New American Standard Bible: 1995 Update (NASB95)

“Let his left hand be under my head

And his right hand embrace me.”

“I want you to swear, O daughters of Jerusalem,

Do not arouse or awaken my love

Until she pleases.”

Who is this coming up from the wilderness

Leaning on her beloved?”

Beneath the apple tree I awakened you;

There your mother was in labor with you,

There she was in labor and gave you birth.

Put me like a seal over your heart,

Like a seal on your arm.

For love is as strong as death,

Jealousy is as severe as Sheol;

Its flashes are flashes of fire,

The very flame of the Lord.

Many waters cannot quench love,

Nor will rivers overflow it;

If a man were to give all the riches of his house for love,

It would be utterly despised.”


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