Song of Solomon 8:5 CPDV

³  His left hand is under my head, and his right hand shall embrace me.

⁴  Groom to Chorus: I bind you by oath, O daughters of Jerusalem, not to disturb or awaken the beloved, until she wills.

⁵  Chorus to Groom: Who is she, who ascends from the desert, flowing with delights, leaning upon her beloved?

⁶  Groom to Bride: Under the apple tree, I awakened you. There your mother was corrupted. There she who bore you was violated.

⁷  Set me like a seal upon your heart, like a seal upon your arm. For love is strong, like death, and envy is enduring, like hell: their lamps are made of fire and flames.