Reading 1

Song of Solomon 6

Together in the Garden

The Friends

1Where has your beloved gone,O most beautiful among women?Which way has he turned?We will seek him with you.

The Bride

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

3I belong to my beloved and he belongs to me;he pastures his flock among the lilies.

The Bridegroom

4You are as beautiful, my darling, as Tirzah,as lovely as Jerusalem,as majestic as troops with banners.

5Turn your eyes away from me,for they have overcome me.Your hair is like a flock of goatsstreaming down from Gilead.

6Your teeth are like a flock of sheepcoming up from the washing;each has its twin,and not one of them is lost.

7Your brow behind your veilis like a slice of pomegranate.

8There are sixty queens and eighty concubines,and maidens without number,

9but my dove, my perfect one, is unique,the favorite of the mother who bore her.The maidens see her and call her blessed;the queens and concubines sing her praises.

The Friends

10Who is this who shines like the dawn,as fair as the moon,as bright as the sun,as majestic as the stars in procession?

The Bridegroom

11I went down to the walnut groveto see the blossoms of the valley,to see if the vines were buddingor the pomegranates were in bloom.

12Before I realized it, my desire had set meamong the royal chariots of my people.

The Friends

13Come back, come back, O Shulammite!Come back, come back, that we may gaze upon you.The BridegroomWhy do you look at the Shulammite,as on the dance of Mahanaim?

Reading 2

Song of Solomon 7

Admiration by the Bridegroom

1How beautiful are your sandaled feet,O daughter of the prince!The curves of your thighs are like jewels,the handiwork of a master.

2Your navel is a rounded goblet;it never lacks blended wine.Your waist is a mound of wheatencircled by the lilies.

3Your breasts are like two fawns,twins of a gazelle.

4Your neck is like a towermade of ivory;your eyes are like the pools of Heshbonby the gate of Bath-rabbim;your nose is like the tower of Lebanon,facing toward Damascus.

5Your head crowns you like Mount Carmel,the hair of your head like purple threads;the king is captured in your tresses.

6How fair and pleasant you are,O love, with your delights!

7Your stature is like a palm tree;your breasts are clusters of fruit.

8I said, “I will climb the palm tree;I will take hold of its fruit.”May your breasts be like clusters of the vine,the fragrance of your breath like apples,

9and your mouthlike the finest wine.The BrideMay it flow smoothly to my beloved,gliding gently over lips and teeth.

10I belong to my beloved,and his desire is for me.

11Come, my beloved,let us go to the countryside;let us spend the night among the wildflowers.

12Let us go early to the vineyardsto see if the vine has budded,if the blossom has opened,if the pomegranates are in bloom—there I will give you my love.

13The mandrakes send forth a fragrance,and at our door is every delicacy,new as well as old,that I have treasured up for you, my beloved.

Reading 3

Song of Solomon 1

The Bride Confesses Her Love

1This is Solomon’s Song of Songs.

The Bride

2Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth!For your love is more delightful than wine.

3The fragrance of your perfume is pleasing;your name is like perfume poured out.No wonder the maidens adore you.

4Take me away with you—let us hurry!May the king bring me to his chambers.The FriendsWe will rejoice and delight in you;we will praise your love more than wine.The BrideIt is only right that they adore you.

5I am dark, yet lovely, O daughters of Jerusalem,like the tents of Kedar, like the curtains of Solomon.

6Do not stare because I am dark,for the sun has gazed upon me.My mother’s sons were angry with me;they made me a keeper of the vineyards,but my own vineyard I have neglected.

7Tell me, O one I love,where do you pasture your sheep?Where do you rest them at midday?Why should I be like a veiled womanbeside the flocks of your companions?

The Friends

8If you do not know, O fairest of women,follow the tracks of the flock,and graze your young goatsnear the tents of the shepherds.

The Bridegroom

9I compare you, my darling,to a mare among Pharaoh’s chariots.

10Your cheeks are beautiful with ornaments,your neck with strings of jewels.

The Friends

11We will make you ornaments of gold,studded with beads of silver.

The Bride

12While the king was at his table,my perfume spread its fragrance.

13My beloved is to me a sachet of myrrhresting between my breasts.

14My beloved is to me a cluster of henna blossomsin the vineyards of En-gedi.

The Bridegroom

15How beautiful you are, my darling!Oh, how very beautiful!Your eyes are like doves.

The Bride

16How handsome you are, my beloved!Oh, how delightful!The soft grass is our bed.

The Bridegroom

17The beams of our house are cedars;our rafters are fragrant firs.

Psalm · Proverb

Psalm 45

My Heart Is Stirred by a Noble Theme

1My heart is stirred by a noble themeas I recite my verses to the king;my tongue is the pen of a skillful writer.

2You are the most handsome of men;grace has anointed your lips;therefore God has blessed you forever.

3Strap your sword at your side, O mighty warrior;appear in your majesty and splendor.

4In your splendor ride forth in victoryon behalf of truth and humility and justice;may your right hand show your awesome deeds.

5Your arrows pierce the hearts of the king’s foes;the nations fall beneath your feet.

6Your throne, O God, endures forever and ever,and justice is the scepter of Your kingdom.

7You have loved righteousnessand hated wickedness;therefore God, your God, has anointed youabove your companions with the oil of joy.

8All your garments are fragrantwith myrrh and aloes and cassia;from palaces of ivory the harps make you glad.

9The daughters of kings are among your honored women;the queen stands at your right hand,adorned with the gold of Ophir.

10Listen, O daughter! Consider and incline your ear:Forget your people and your father’s house,

11and the king will desire your beauty;bow to him, for he is your lord.

12The Daughter of Tyre will come with a gift;men of wealth will seek your favor.

13All glorious is the princess in her chamber;her gown is embroidered with gold.

14In colorful garments she is led to the king;her virgin companions are brought before you.

15They are led in with joy and gladness;they enter the palace of the king.

16Your sons will succeed your fathers;you will make them princes throughout the land.

17I will commemorate your name through all generations;therefore the nations will praise you forever and ever.

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