My love has gone down to his garden, to beds of spice, to feed in the gardens and gather lilies.

我的良人下入自己园中，到香花畦，在园内牧放群羊，采百合花。

我的良人进入自己园中，到香花园，在园内放牧，采百合花。

我的良人进入自己园中，到香花园，在园内放牧，采百合花。

我的良人下到自己的园中，在香草花圃中牧放他的羊群，采集百合花。

我的良人下到自己的园中，下到香花畦那里，在园内细赏，采摘百合花。

我的良人下入自己園中，到香花畦，在園內牧放羣羊，採百合花。

我的良人進入自己園中，到香花園，在園內放牧，採百合花。

我的良人進入自己園中，到香花園，在園內放牧，採百合花。

我的良人下到自己的園中，在香草花圃中牧放他的羊群，採集百合花。

我的良人下到自己的園中，下到香花畦那裡，在園內細賞，採摘百合花。

我的愛人下自己的園中，到香花苗床那裏，在園中放羊，採摘百合花。

對曰我所愛者、乃入其園、至彼香花畦畔、牧羣羊於諸園、且採百合之花、

新婦曰、我之夫子適園、嗅芬芳之草、採百合之花。

我之良人、必入其園、至香花畦旁、游行園中、採百合花、

My beloved has gone down to his garden, to the beds of spices, to browse in the gardens and to gather lilies.

“ My love has gone down to his garden. He’s gone to the beds of spices. He’s eating in the gardens. He’s gathering lilies.

My beloved has gone down to his garden to the beds of spices, to graze in the gardens and to gather lilies.

My lover has gone down to his garden, to his spice beds, to browse in the gardens and gather the lilies.

“ My beloved has gone down to his garden, To the beds of balsam, To pasture his flock in the gardens And gather lilies.

THE SHULAMITE: My beloved has gone to his garden, To the beds of spices, To feed his flock in the gardens, And to gather lilies.

My beloved is gone down to his garden, To the beds of spices, To feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

My love has gone down to his garden, to beds of spice, to feed in the gardens and gather lilies.

My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

My beloved has gone down to his garden, to the flowerbeds of balsam spices, to graze in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

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

His cheeks are like beds of spice, mounds of perfume. His lips are lilies, dripping with flowing myrrh.

I came down to the walnut grove to see the blossoms of the valley, to see if the vines were budding and the pomegranates blooming.

For where two or three are gathered together in my name, I am there among them.”

I am a wildflower of Sharon, a lily of the valleys.Like a lily among thorns, so is my darling among the young women.

The LORD your God is among you, a warrior who saves. He will rejoice over you with gladness. He will be quiet in his love. He will delight in you with singing.”

Tell me, you whom I love: Where do you pasture your sheep? Where do you let them rest at noon? Why should I be like one who veils herself beside the flocks of your companions?If you do not know, most beautiful of women, follow the tracks of the flock, and pasture your young goats near the shepherds’ tents.

If I go away and prepare a place for you, I will come again and take you to myself, so that where I am you may be also.

I will establish over them one shepherd, my servant David, and he will shepherd them. He will tend them himself and will be their shepherd.

We do not want you to be uninformed, brothers and sisters, concerning those who are asleep, so that you will not grieve like the rest, who have no hope.For if we believe that Jesus died and rose again, in the same way, through Jesus, God will bring with him those who have fallen asleep.

The righteous person perishes, and no one takes it to heart; the faithful are taken away, with no one realizing that the righteous person is taken away because of evil.

For me, to live is Christ and to die is gain.Now if I live on in the flesh, this means fruitful work for me; and I don’t know which one I should choose.I am torn between the two. I long to depart and be with Christ— which is far better—

For as the earth produces its growth, and as a garden enables what is sown to spring up, so the Lord GOD will cause righteousness and praise to spring up before all the nations.

The LORD will always lead you, satisfy you in a parched land, and strengthen your bones. You will be like a watered garden and like a spring whose water never runs dry.

teaching them to observe everything I have commanded you. And remember, I am with you always, to the end of the age.”

He protects his flock like a shepherd; he gathers the lambs in his arms and carries them in the fold of his garment. He gently leads those that are nursing.

“ My food is to do the will of him who sent me and to finish his work,” Jesus told them.“ Don’t you say,‘ There are still four more months, and then comes the harvest’? Listen to what I’m telling you: Open your eyes and look at the fields, because they are ready for harvest.

My sister, my bride, you are a locked garden— a locked garden and a sealed spring.Your branches are a paradise of pomegranates with choicest fruits; henna with nard,nard and saffron, calamus and cinnamon, with all the trees of frankincense, myrrh and aloes, with all the best spices.You are a garden spring, a well of flowing water streaming from Lebanon.Awaken, north wind; come, south wind. Blow on my garden, and spread the fragrance of its spices. Let my love come to his garden and eat its choicest fruits.I have come to my garden— my sister, my bride. I gather my myrrh with my spices. I eat my honeycomb with my honey. I drink my wine with my milk. Eat, friends! Drink, be intoxicated with caresses!

For the Lamb who is at the center of the throne will shepherd them; he will guide them to springs of the waters of life, and God will wipe away every tear from their eyes.

“ Father, I want those you have given me to be with me where I am, so that they will see my glory, which you have given me because you loved me before the world’s foundation.