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14 [a]O (A)my dove, (B)in the clefts of the [b]rock,
In the secret place of the steep [c]pathway,
Let me see your appearance,
(C)Let me hear your voice;
For your voice is sweet,
And your appearance is (D)lovely.”

15 [d](E)Seize the foxes for us,
The [e]little foxes that are wreaking destruction on the vineyards,
While our (F)vineyards are in blossom.”

16 [f](G)My beloved is mine, and I am his,
He who (H)shepherds his flock among the lilies.

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