Song of Solomon 8:8 CPDV

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.

⁸  A multitude of waters cannot extinguish love, nor can a river overwhelm it. If a man were to give all the substance of his house in exchange for love, he would despise it as nothing.

⁹  Chorus: Our sister is little and has no breasts. What shall we do for our sister on the day when she is called upon?

¹⁰  If she is a wall, let us build a rampart of silver upon it. If she is a door, let us join it together with boards of cedar.