H9023–הוּ–hu

The end of the whole matter let us hear: -- `Fear God, and keep His commands, for this `is' the whole of man.

מִצְוֹתָ֣יו (ו) v “his”

Let him kiss me with kisses of his mouth, For better `are' thy loves than wine.

פִּ֔יהוּ (הוּ) hu “his”

Draw me: after thee we run, The king hath brought me into his inner chambers, We do joy and rejoice in thee, We mention thy loves more than wine, Uprightly they have loved thee!

חֲדָרָ֗יו (ו) v “his”

While the king `is' in his circle, My spikenard hath given its fragrance.

בִּמְסִבּ֔וֹ (וֹ) o “his”רֵיחֽוֹ׃ (וֹ) o “its”

As a citron among trees of the forest, So `is' my beloved among the sons, In his shade I delighted, and sat down, And his fruit `is' sweet to my palate.

בְּצִלּוֹ֙ (וֹ֙) o “his”וּפִרְי֖וֹ (וֹ) o “his”

He hath brought me in unto a house of wine, And his banner over me `is' love,

וְדִגְל֥וֹ (וֹ) o “his”

His left hand `is' under my head, And his right doth embrace me.

שְׂמֹאלוֹ֙ (וֹ֙) o “his”וִימִינ֖וֹ (וֹ) o “his”

Lo, his couch, that `is' Solomon's, Sixty mighty ones `are' around it, Of the mighty of Israel,

מִטָּתוֹ֙ (וֹ֙) o “his”

All of them holding sword, taught of battle, Each his sword by his thigh, for fear at night.

חַרְבּוֹ֙ (וֹ֙) o “his”יְרֵכ֔וֹ (וֹ) o “his”

Its pillars he made of silver, Its bottom of gold, its seat of purple, Its midst lined `with' love, By the daughters of Jerusalem.

עַמּוּדָיו֙ (ו֙) v “its”רְפִידָת֣וֹ (וֹ) o “its”מֶרְכָּב֖וֹ (וֹ) o “its”תּוֹכוֹ֙ (וֹ֙) o “its”

Go forth, and look, ye daughters of Zion, On king Solomon, with the crown, With which his mother crowned him, In the day of his espousals, And in the day of the joy of his heart!

אִמּוֹ֙ (וֹ֙) o “his”חֲתֻנָּת֔וֹ (וֹ) o “his”לִבּֽוֹ׃ (וֹ) o “his”

Awake, O north wind, and come, O south, Cause my garden to breathe forth, its spices let flow, Let my beloved come to his garden, And eat its pleasant fruits!

בְשָׂמָ֑יו (ו) v “its”לְגַנּ֔וֹ (וֹ) o “his”מְגָדָֽיו׃ (ו) v “its”

My beloved sent his hand from the net-work, And my bowels were moved for him.

יָדוֹ֙ (וֹ֙) o “his”

His head `is' pure gold -- fine gold, His locks flowing, dark as a raven,

רֹאשׁ֖וֹ (וֹ) o “his”קְוּצּוֹתָיו֙ (ו֙) v “his”

His eyes as doves by streams of water, Washing in milk, sitting in fulness.

עֵינָ֕יו (ו) v “his”

His cheeks as a bed of the spice, towers of perfumes, His lips `are' lilies, dropping flowing myrrh,

לְחָיָו֙ (ו֙) v “his”שִׂפְתוֹתָיו֙ (ו֙) v “his”

His hands rings of gold, set with beryl, His heart bright ivory, covered with sapphires,

יָדָיו֙ (ו֙) v “his”מֵעָיו֙ (ו֙) v “his”

His limbs pillars of marble, Founded on sockets of fine gold, His appearance as Lebanon, choice as the cedars.

שׁוֹקָיו֙ (ו֙) v “his”מַרְאֵ֙הוּ֙ (הוּ֙) hu “his”

His mouth is sweetness -- and all of him desirable, This `is' my beloved, and this my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem!

חִכּוֹ֙ (וֹ֙) o “his”וְכֻלּ֖וֹ (וֹ) o “him”

My beloved went down to his garden, To the beds of the spice, To delight himself in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

לְגַנּ֔וֹ (וֹ) o “his”

I said, `Let me go up on the palm, Let me lay hold on its boughs, Yea, let thy breasts be, I pray thee, as clusters of the vine, And the fragrance of thy face as citrons,

בְּסַנְסִנָּ֑יו (ו) v “its”

I `am' my beloved's, and on me `is' his desire.

תְּשׁוּקָתֽוֹ׃ (וֹ) o “his”

His left hand `is' under my head, And his right doth embrace me.

שְׂמֹאלוֹ֙ (וֹ֙) o “his”וִֽימִינ֖וֹ (וֹ) o “his”

Many waters are not able to quench the love, And floods do not wash it away. If one give all the wealth of his house for love, Treading down -- they tread upon it.

בֵּיתוֹ֙ (וֹ֙) o “his”

I `am' a wall, and my breasts as towers, Then I have been in his eyes as one finding peace.

בְעֵינָ֖יו (ו) v “his”