4 Let him lead me to the banquet hall,and let his banner over me be love.
5 Strengthen me with raisins,refresh me with apples,for I am faint with love.
6 His left arm is under my head,and his right arm embraces me.
7 Daughters of Jerusalem, I charge youby the gazelles and by the does of the field:Do not arouse or awaken loveuntil it so desires.
8 Listen! My beloved!Look! Here he comes,leaping across the mountains,bounding over the hills.
9 My beloved is like a gazelle or a young stag.Look! There he stands behind our wall,gazing through the windows,peering through the lattice.
10 My beloved spoke and said to me,‘Arise, my darling,my beautiful one, come with me.