3Verse 1By night on my bedVerse 2I will rise now, and go about in the city,Verse 3The watchmen who go their rounds in the city found me.Verse 4It was as a little while after I parted from them,Verse 5I have charged you, O daughters of Jerusalem,Verse 6Who is this that comes up from the wildernessVerse 7Behold Solomon’s bed;Verse 8They all hold a sword,Verse 9King Solomon made himself a litter of woods of Lebanon.Verse 10He made the pillars of it silver,Verse 11Go forth, ye daughters of Zion,
Song of Solomon 3 — GMV
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