Song of Songs 8:2-4

New International Reader's Version

² I’d bring you to my mother’s house.
    She taught me everything I know.
I’d give you spiced wine to drink.
    It’s the juice of my pomegranates.
³ Your left arm is under my head.
    Your right arm is around me.
⁴ Women of Jerusalem, make me a promise.
    Don’t stir up love.
    Don’t wake it up until it’s ready.”