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Let him with kisses of his mouth

Hymnal: The Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithully translated into English metre #SSI (1758) Lyrics: The Church: 2 Let Him with kisses of his mouth be pleased me to kiss: For better than the choicest wine thy lovingkindness is. 3 Thy name as ointment poured out: for that most fragrant smell Of thy choice ointment therefore do the virgins love thee well. 4 O draw Thou me and readily we will run after Thee; Into his secret chambers hath the King conducted me. We will be glad, and will in Thee exceedingly delight; Thy love remember more than wine love Thee do the upright. 5 O daughters of Jerusalem! I'm black; and yet you own I'm comely as Kedar tents and beds of Solomon. 6 Because I blackish am, therefore upon me look not ye; Because the sun with scorching beams, has looked fierce on me. My mother's sons displeas'd with me, vineyards did me assign to keep: whereas I scarce could keep the vineyard singly mine. 7 Tell me Thou whom my soul doth love, where Thou thy seed dost take; And where at noon-time Thou thy flock to rest doth kindly make. For wherefore should I be as one, who vailed, turns away From thy companions and their flocks and sadly goes astray? Christ: 8 Most fair of women, know'st thou not? then by the flock-steps go: Till to the shepherd's tents you come: and feed thy kids there too. 9 To troops in Pharaoh's chariots I will Thee my love compare. 10 Thy neck with chains; with rows of gems thy comely cheeks appear. 11 [Yet that thou mayst be comelier still, and as becoming mine,] We'll make thee ornaments of gold, with silver spangles shine The Church: 12 While the King at his table sits My spikenard-ointment sends And spreads its fragrance all around, to please Him and his friends. 13 As a fresh bunch of fragrant myrrh, is my belov'd to me; Which constantly between my breasts, shall my companion be. Christ: 14 As a ripe camphire-cluster in Engedi's vineyard grown; So my beloved is to me a perfect lovley one. 15 Lo fair, my Love, lo fair art Thou! thine eyes as doves eyes are: 16 Lo fair transcendently Thou art, and sweet s Thou art fair! Our bed of rest is richly green, most grateful to the eyes: 17 Our houses beams of cedars are, of firr our galleries. Scripture: Song of Solomon 1 Languages: English
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The Song of Songs, which is Solomon's: The Church

Hymnal: The Psalms Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithfully translated into English Metre #SI (1773) First Line: Let HIm with kisses of his mouth Lyrics: [The Church] 2 Let Him with kisses of his mouth be pleased me to kiss: For better than the choicest wine thy loving kindness is. 3 Thy name as ointment poured out: for that most fragrant smell Of thy choice ointment therefore do the virgins love Thee well. 4 O draw Thou me, and readily we will run after Thee; Into his secret chambers hath the King conducted me. We will be glad, and will in Thee exceedingly delight; Thy love remember more than wine; love Thee do the upright. 5 O daughters of Jerusalem! I'm black; and yet you own I'm comely as Kedar tents and beds of Solomon. 6 Because I blackish am, therefore upon me look not ye; Because the sun with scorching beams, has looked fierce on me. My mother's sons displeas'd with me, vineyards did me assign to keep: whereas I scarce could keep the vineyard singly mine. 7 Tell me Thou whom my soul does love, where Thou thy seed dost take; And where at noon-time Thou thy flock to rest dost kindly make. For wherefore should I be as one, who vailed, turns away From thy companions and their flocks and sadly goes astray? [Christ] 8 Most fair of women, know'st thou not? then by the flock-steps go: Till to the shepherd's tents you come: and feed thy kids there too. 9 To troops in Pharaoh's chariots I will Thee my love compare. 10 Thy neck with chains; with rows of gems thy comely cheeks appear. 11 [Yet that thou mayst be comelier still, and as becoming mine,] We'll make thee ornaments of gold, with silver spangles shine [The Church] 12 While the King at his table sits My spikenard-ointment sends And spreads its fragrance all around, to please Him and his friends. 13 As a fresh bunch of fragrant myrrh, is my belov'd to me; Which constantly between my breasts, shall my companion be. [Christ] 14 As a ripe camphire-cluster in Engedi's vineyard grown; So my beloved is to me a perfect lovely one. 15 Lo fair, my Love, lo fair art art Thou! thine eyes as doves eyes are: 16 Lo fair transcendently Thou art, and sweet s Thou art fair! Our bed of rest is richly green, most grateful to the eyes: 17 Our houses beams of cedars are, of firr our galleries. Scripture: Song of Solomon 1 Languages: English
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The Song of Songs, which is Solomon's: Chap. I

Hymnal: The Psalms, Hymns, and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New-Testament #304 (1742) First Line: Let him with kisses of his mouth Lyrics: 1 Let him with kisses of his mouth Be pleased me to kiss: 2 Because much better than the wine Thy loving kindness is. 3 Thy name as pour'd forth ointment is, Because of thy sweet smell Of thy good ointments, therefore do The virgins love thee well. 4 O draw thou me and readily We will run after thee; Into his secret chambers hath The king conducted me; We will be glad, and we likewise In thee will much delight We will remember more than wine Thy love; thee love th' upright. 5 O daughters of Jerusalem, I am a comely one; Though black as Kedar's tents and as Curtains of Solomon. 6 Because I blackish am therefore Upon me look not ye; Because that with his beams the sun Hath looked down on me My mother's sons were wroth with me, They vineyards me assign To keep: whereas I have not kept The vineyard that was mine. 7 Tell me, thou whom my soul doth love, Where thou thy seed dost take. And also where at noon time thou Thy flock to rest doth make. Becaufe O wherefore should I be Like to such veiled ones, As turn aside ev'n by the flocks Of thy companions ? 8 Most fair of women, know'st thou not? Then by the flock steps go: Forth on thy way, by shepherd's tents, Feed thou thy kids alfs. 9 To troops in Pharaoh's chariot My love I thee compare. 10 Thy neck with chains, with jewels rows Thy cheeks full comely are. 11 Borders of gold with silver studs For thee make up we will. 12 Whilst that the king at's table sits My fsikenard yields her smell. 13 Like as of myrrh a bundle is My well belov'd to me; Through all the night betwixt my breasts, His lodging place shall be. 14 My love as in Engedi's vines, Like camphire bunch to me: 15 Lo fair my love, lo fair thou art, Thine eyes as doves eyes be. 16 Lo thou art fair my love, and sweet, Our bed is green likewise, Our houses beams of cedars are, Of fir our galleries. Scripture: Song of Solomon 1 Languages: English

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