Song of Solomon 4:13 WEB

¹¹  Your lips, my bride, drip like the honeycomb. Honey and milk are under your tongue. The smell of your garments is like the smell of Lebanon.

¹²  A locked up garden is my sister, my bride; A locked up spring, A sealed fountain.

¹³  Your shoots are an orchard of pomegranates, with precious fruits: Henna with spikenard plants,

¹⁴  Spikenard and saffron, Calamus and cinnamon, with every kind of incense tree; Myrrh and aloes, with all the best spices,

¹⁵  A fountain of gardens, A well of living waters, Flowing streams from Lebanon. Beloved