SinaiSong of Solomon 7:11
American Standard Version
Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; Let us lodge in the villages.
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Song of Solomon 7:11 in other translations
Come, my beloved! Let’s go out into the field.
Let’s lodge in the villages.
Song of Solomon 7:11 in context
- 9And thy mouth like the best wine, That goeth down smoothly for my beloved, Gliding through the lips of those that are asleep.
- 10I am my beloved’s; And his desire is toward me.
- 11Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; Let us lodge in the villages.
- 12Let us get up early to the vineyards; Let us see whether the vine hath budded, And its blossom is open, And the pomegranates are in flower: There will I give thee my love.
- 13The mandrakes give forth fragrance; And at our doors are all manner of precious fruits, new and old, Which I have laid up for thee, O my beloved.