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14 O my dove, hidden in the rock, in the secret place in the mountain-side, let me see you. Let me hear your voice. For your voice is sweet, and you are beautiful.

15 ‘Catch the foxes for us, the little foxes that are destroying our grape-fields, for the flowers are on the vines. 16 My love is mine, and I am his. He lets his flock eat among the lilies.

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He

14 My dove(A) in the clefts of the rock,
    in the hiding places on the mountainside,
show me your face,
    let me hear your voice;
for your voice is sweet,
    and your face is lovely.(B)
15 Catch for us the foxes,(C)
    the little foxes
that ruin the vineyards,(D)
    our vineyards that are in bloom.(E)

She

16 My beloved is mine and I am his;(F)
    he browses among the lilies.(G)

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