H9020–י–y

All this have I seen in my days of vanity: there is a righteous man who perishes in his righteousness, and there is a wicked man who lives long in his evil-doing.

הֶבְלִ֑י (י) i “my”

I turned around, and my heart sought to know and to search out, and to seek wisdom and the scheme of things, and to know that wickedness is stupidity, and that foolishness is madness.

וְלִבִּי֙ (י֙) i “my”

which my soul still seeks; but I have not found: one man among a thousand have I found; but a woman among all those have I not found.

נַפְשִׁ֖י (י) i “my”

All this have I seen, and applied my mind to every work that is done under the sun. There is a time in which one man has power over another to his hurt.

לִבִּ֔י (י) i “my”

When I applied my heart to know wisdom, and to see the business that is done on the earth (for also there is that neither day nor night sees sleep with his eyes),

לִבִּי֙ (י֙) i “my”

For all this I laid to my heart, even to explore all this: that the righteous, and the wise, and their works, are in the hand of God; whether it is love or hatred, man doesn't know it; all is before them.

לִבִּי֙ (י֙) i “my”

Furthermore, my son, be admonished: of making many books there is no end; and much study is a weariness of the flesh.

בְּנִ֣י (י) i “my”

Don't stare at me because I am dark, Because the sun has scorched me. My mother's sons were angry with me. They made me keeper of the vineyards. I haven't kept my own vineyard.

אִמִּ֣י (י) i “my”כַּרְמִ֥י (י) i “my”

Tell me, you whom my soul loves, Where you graze your flock, Where you rest them at noon; For why should I be as one who is veiled Beside the flocks of your companions? Lover

נַפְשִׁ֔י (י) i “my”

I have compared you, my love, To a steed in Pharaoh's chariots.

לְסֻסָתִי֙ (י֙) i “my”רַעְיָתִֽי׃ (י) i “my”

While the king sat at his table, My perfume spread its fragrance.

נִרְדִּ֖י (י) i “my”

My beloved is to me a sachet of myrrh, That lies between my breasts.

דּוֹדִי֙ (י֙) i “my”שָׁדַ֖י (י) i “my”

My beloved is to me a cluster of henna blossoms From the vineyards of En Gedi. Lover

דּוֹדִי֙ (י֙) i “my”

Behold, you are beautiful, my love. Behold, you are beautiful. Your eyes are doves. Beloved

רַעְיָתִ֔י (י) i “my”

Behold, you are beautiful, my beloved, yes, pleasant; And our couch is verdant. Lover

דוֹדִי֙ (י֙) i “my”

As a lily among thorns, So is my love among the daughters. Beloved

רַעְיָתִ֖י (י) i “my”

As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, So is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, His fruit was sweet to my taste.

דּוֹדִ֖י (י) i “my”לְחִכִּֽי׃ (י) i “my”

His left hand is under my head. His right hand embraces me.

לְרֹאשִׁ֔י (י) i “my”

The voice of my beloved! Behold, he comes, Leaping on the mountains, Skipping on the hills.

דּוֹדִ֔י (י) i “my”

My beloved is like a roe or a young hart. Behold, he stands behind our wall! He looks in at the windows. He glances through the lattice.

דוֹדִי֙ (י֙) i “my”

My beloved spoke, and said to me, Rise up, my love, my beautiful one, and come away.

דוֹדִ֖י (י) i “my”רַעְיָתִ֥י (י) i “my”יָפָתִ֖י (י) i “my”

The fig tree ripens her green figs. The vines are in blossom; They give forth their fragrance. Arise, my love, my beautiful one, And come away. Lover

רַעְיָתִ֥י (י) i “my”יָפָתִ֖י (י) i “my”

My dove in the clefts of the rock, In the hiding places of the mountainside, Let me see your face. Let me hear your voice; For your voice is sweet, and your face is lovely.

יוֹנָתִ֞י (י) i “my”

My beloved is mine, and I am his. He browses among the lilies.

דּוֹדִ֥י (י) i “my”

Until the day is cool, and the shadows flee away, Turn, my beloved, And be like a roe or a young hart on the mountains of Bether.

דוֹדִ֜י (י) i “my”