H9032–ךְ–kh

Let my tongue stick to the roof of my mouth if I don't remember you; If I don't prefer Jerusalem above my chief joy.

אֶ֫זְכְּרֵ֥כִי (כִי) khi “you”

Daughter of Babylon, doomed to destruction, He will be happy who rewards you, As you have served us.

לָ֑ךְ (ךְ) kh “you”

If I would count them, they are more in number than the sand. When I wake up, I am still with you.

עִמָּֽךְ׃ (ךְ) kh “you”

Yahweh, I have called on you. Come to me quickly! Listen to my voice when I call to you.

לָֽךְ׃ (ךְ) kh “you”

I will sing a new song to you, God. On a ten-stringed lyre, I will sing praises to you.

לָּ֑ךְ (ךְ) kh “you”לָּֽךְ׃ (ךְ) kh “you”

He makes peace in your borders. He fills you with the finest of the wheat.

יַשְׂבִּיעֵֽךְ׃ (ךְ) kh “you”

For length of days, and years of life, And peace, will they add to you.

לָֽךְ׃ (ךְ) kh “you”

If you are wise, you are wise for yourself. If you mock, you alone will bear it.

לָּ֑ךְ (ךְ) kh “yourself”

Don't say, "I will pay back evil." Wait for Yahweh, and he will save you.

לָֽךְ׃ (ךְ) kh “you”

For as he thinks about the cost, so he is. "Eat and drink!" he says to you, But his heart is not with you.

לָ֑ךְ (ךְ) kh “you”עִמָּֽךְ׃ (ךְ) kh “you”

Prepare your work outside, And get your fields ready. Afterwards, build your house.

לָ֑ךְ (ךְ) kh “yourself”

For you will heap coals of fire on his head, And Yahweh will reward you.

לָֽךְ׃ (ךְ) kh “you”

Woe to you, land, when your king is a child, And your princes eat in the morning!

לָ֣ךְ (ךְ) kh “you”

Happy are you, land, when your king is the son of nobles, And your princes eat in due season, For strength, and not for drunkenness!

אַשְׁרֵ֣יךְ (ךְ) kh “you”

If you don't know, most beautiful among women, Follow the tracks of the sheep. Graze your young goats beside the shepherds' tents.

לָ֔ךְ (ךְ) kh “yourself”לָ֞ךְ (ךְ) kh “yourself”

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

דִּמִּיתִ֖יךְ (ךְ) kh “you”

We will make you earrings of gold, With studs of silver. Beloved

לָּ֔ךְ (ךְ) kh “you”

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

לָ֛ךְ (ךְ) kh “yourself”לָֽךְ׃ (ךְ) kh “yourself”

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

לָ֛ךְ (ךְ) khi “yourself”לָֽךְ׃ (ךְ) kh “yourself”

You are all beautiful, my love. There is no spot in you.

בָּֽךְ׃ (ךְ) kh “you”

Where has your beloved gone, you fairest among women? Where has your beloved turned, that we may seek him with you? Beloved

עִמָּֽךְ׃ (ךְ) kh “you”

Return, return, Shulammite! Return, return, that we may gaze at you. Lover Why do you desire to gaze at the Shulammite, As at the dance of Mahanaim?

בָּ֑ךְ (ךְ) kh “you”

Your head on you is like Carmel, The hair of your head like purple; The king is held captive in its tresses.

עָלַ֙יִךְ֙ (ךְ֙) kh “you”

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.

לָֽךְ׃ (ךְ) kh “you”

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.

לָֽךְ׃ (ךְ) kh “you”