Song of Solomon 6:2–4
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 pastures his flock among the lilies.
4 You are beautiful as Tirzah, my love,
comely as Jerusalem,
terrible as an army with banners.
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