H9022–ךְ–khe

This thy stature is like to a palm-tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes.

קֽוֹמָתֵךְ֙ (ךְ֙) Kh “your”וְשָׁדַ֖יִךְ (ךְ) kh “your”

I said: 'I will climb up into the palm-tree, I will take hold of the branches thereof; and let thy breasts be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of thy countenance like apples;

שָׁדַ֙יִךְ֙ (ךְ֙) kh “your”אַפֵּ֖ךְ (ךְ) kh “your”

And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine, that glideth down smoothly for my beloved, moving gently the lips of those that are asleep.'

וְחִכֵּ֕ךְ (ךְ) kh “your”

Thou that dwellest in the gardens, the companions hearken for thy voice: 'Cause me to hear it.'

לְקוֹלֵ֖ךְ (ךְ) kh “your”

Thy silver is become dross, thy wine mixed with water.

כַּסְפֵּ֖ךְ (ךְ) kh “your”סָבְאֵ֖ךְ (ךְ) kh “your”

Thy princes are rebellious, and companions of thieves; every one loveth bribes, and followeth after rewards; they judge not the fatherless, neither doth the cause of the widow come unto them.

שָׂרַ֣יִךְ (ךְ) kh “your”

And I will turn My hand upon thee, and purge away thy dross as with lye, and will take away all thine alloy;

סִיגָ֑יִךְ (ךְ) kh “your”בְּדִילָֽיִךְ׃ (ךְ) kh “your”

Thy men shall fall by the sword, and thy mighty in the war.

מְתַ֖יִךְ (ךְ) kh “your”וּגְבוּרָתֵ֖ךְ (ךְ) kh “your”

Cry thou with a shrill voice, O daughter of Gallim! Hearken, O Laish! O thou poor Anathoth!

קוֹלֵ֖ךְ (ךְ) kh “your”

Cry aloud and shout, thou inhabitant of Zion, for great is the Holy One of Israel in the midst of thee.'

בְּקִרְבֵּ֖ךְ (ךְ) kh “your”

Rejoice not, O Philistia, all of thee, because the rod that smote thee is broken: for out of the serpent's root shall come forth a basilisk, and his fruit shall be a flying serpent.

כֻּלֵּ֔ךְ (ךְ) kh “you”

And the first-born of the poor shall feed, and the needy shall lie down in safety; and I will kill thy root with famine, and thy remnant shall be slain.

שָׁרְשֵׁ֔ךְ (ךְ) kh “your”וּשְׁאֵרִיתֵ֖ךְ (ךְ) kh “your”

Howl, O gate; cry, O city; melt away, O Philistia, all of thee; for there cometh a smoke out of the north, and there is no straggler in his ranks.

כֻּלֵּ֑ךְ (ךְ) kh “you”

'Give counsel, execute justice; make thy shadow as the night in the midst of the noonday; hide the outcasts; betray not the fugitive.

צִלֵּ֖ךְ (ךְ) kh “your”

Therefore I will weep with the weeping of Jazer for the vine of Sibmah; I will water thee with my tears, O Heshbon, and Elealeh; for upon thy summer fruits and upon thy harvest the battle shout is fallen.

קֵיצֵ֛ךְ (ךְ) kh “your”קְצִירֵ֖ךְ (ךְ) kh “your”

For thou hast forgotten the God of thy salvation, and thou hast not been mindful of the Rock of thy stronghold; therefore thou didst plant plants of pleasantness, and didst set it with slips of a stranger;

יִשְׁעֵ֔ךְ (ךְ) kh “your”מָעֻזֵּ֖ךְ (ךְ) kh “your”

In the day of thy planting thou didst make it to grow, and in the morning thou didst make thy seed to blossom--a heap of boughs in the day of grief and of desperate pain.

נִטְעֵךְ֙ (ךְ֙) Kh “your”זַרְעֵ֣ךְ (ךְ) kh “your”

The burden concerning the Valley of Vision. What aileth thee now, that thou art wholly gone up to the housetops,

כֻּלָּ֖ךְ (ךְ) kh “you”

Thou that art full of uproar, a tumultuous city, a joyous town? Thy slain are not slain with the sword, nor dead in battle.

חֲלָלַ֙יִךְ֙ (ךְ֙) kh “your”

All thy rulers are fled together, without the bow they are bound; all that are found of thee are bound together, they are fled afar off.

קְצִינַ֥יִךְ (ךְ) kh “your”

And it came to pass, when thy choicest valleys were full of chariots, and the horsemen set themselves in array at the gate,

עֲמָקַ֖יִךְ (ךְ) kh “your”

Overflow thy land as the Nile, O daughter of Tarshish! there is no girdle any more.

אַרְצֵ֖ךְ (ךְ) kh “your”

And brought down thou shalt speak out of the ground, and thy speech shall be low out of the dust; and thy voice shall be as of a ghost out of the ground, and thy speech shall chirp out of the dust.

אִמְרָתֵ֑ךְ (ךְ) kh “your”קוֹלֵ֔ךְ (ךְ) kh “your”אִמְרָתֵ֥ךְ (ךְ) kh “your”

But the multitude of thy foes shall be like small dust, and the multitude of the terrible ones as chaff that passeth away; yea, it shall be at an instant suddenly--

זָרָ֑יִךְ (ךְ) kh “your”

Thy tacklings are loosed; they do not hold the stand of their mast, they do not spread the sail; then is the prey of a great spoil divided; the lame take the prey.

חֲבָלָ֑יִךְ (ךְ) kh “your”