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Your mouth like the best wine, That goes down smoothly for my beloved, Gliding through the lips of those who are asleep.

לְדוֹדִ֖י (י) i “my”

I am my beloved's. His desire is toward me.

לְדוֹדִ֔י (י) i “my”

Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field. Let us lodge in the villages.

דוֹדִי֙ (י֙) i “my”

Let's go early up to the vineyards. Let's see whether the vine has budded, Its blossom is open, And the pomegranates are in flower. There I will give you my love.

דֹּדַ֖י (י) i “my”

The mandrakes give forth fragrance. At our doors are all kinds of precious fruits, new and old, Which I have stored up for you, my beloved.

דּוֹדִ֖י (י) i “my”

Oh that you were like my brother, Who sucked the breasts of my mother! If I found you outside, I would kiss you; Yes, and no one would despise me.

אִמִּ֑י (י) i “my”

I would lead you, bringing you into my mother's house, Who would instruct me. I would have you drink spiced wine, Of the juice of my pomegranate.

אִמִּ֖י (י) i “my”רִמֹּנִֽי׃ (י) i “my”

His left hand would be under my head. His right hand would embrace me.

רֹאשִׁ֔י (י) i “my”

I am a wall, and my breasts like towers, Then I was in his eyes like one who found peace.

וְשָׁדַ֖י (י) i “my”

My own vineyard is before me. The thousand are for you, Solomon; Two hundred for those who tend its fruit. Lover

כַּרְמִ֥י (י) i “my”לְפָנָ֑י (י) i “me”

Come away, my beloved! Be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices!

דּוֹדִ֗י (י) i “my”

The ox knows his owner, And the donkey his master's crib; But Israel doesn't know, My people don't consider.

עַמִּ֖י (י) i “my”

When you come to appear before me, Who has required this at your hand, to trample my courts?

פָּנָ֑י (י) i “my”חֲצֵרָֽי׃ (י) i “my”

My soul hates your New Moons and your appointed feasts; They are a burden to me. I am weary of bearing them.

נַפְשִׁ֔י (י) i “my”

When you spread forth your hands, I will hide my eyes from you; Yes, when you make many prayers, I will not hear. Your hands are full of blood.

עֵינַי֙ (י֙) i “my”

Wash yourselves, make yourself clean. Put away the evil of your doings from before my eyes; Cease to do evil.

עֵינָ֑י (י) i “my”

Therefore the Lord, Yahweh of Hosts, The Mighty One of Israel, says: "Ah, I will get relief from my adversaries, And avenge myself of my enemies;

מִצָּרַ֔י (י) i “my”מֵאוֹיְבָֽי׃ (י) i “my”

And I will turn my hand on you, Thoroughly purge away your dross, And will take away all your tin.

יָדִי֙ (י֙) i “my”

In that day he will cry out, saying, I will not be a healer; For in my house is neither bread nor clothing. You shall not make me ruler of the people.

וּבְבֵיתִ֕י (י) i “my”

As for my people, children are their oppressors, And women rule over them. My people, those who lead you cause you to err, And destroy the way of your paths.

עַמִּי֙ (י֙) i “my”עַמִּי֙ (י֙) i “my”

What do you mean that you crush my people, And grind the face of the poor?" says the Lord, Yahweh of Hosts.

עַמִּ֔י (י) i “my”

Let me sing for my well beloved a song of my beloved about his vineyard. My beloved had a vineyard on a very fruitful hill.

לִֽידִידִ֔י (י) i “my”דּוֹדִ֖י (י) i “my”לִֽידִידִ֖י (י) i “my”

"Now, inhabitants of Jerusalem and men of Judah, Please judge between me and my vineyard.

כַּרְמִֽי׃ (י) i “my”

What could have been done more to my vineyard, that I have not done in it? Why, when I looked for it to yield grapes, did it yield wild grapes?

לְכַרְמִ֔י (י) i “my”

Now I will tell you what I will do to my vineyard. I will take away its hedge, and it will be eaten up. I will break down its wall of it, and it will be trampled down.

לְכַרְמִ֑י (י) i “my”