New Living Translation

Song Of Songs 8:1-9 New Living Translation (NLT)

1. Oh, I wish you were my brother,who nursed at my mother’s breasts.Then I could kiss you no matter who was watching,and no one would criticize me.

2. I would bring you to my childhood home,and there you would teach me.I would give you spiced wine to drink,my sweet pomegranate wine.

3. Your left arm would be under my head,and your right arm would embrace me.

4. Promise me, O women of Jerusalem,not to awaken love until the time is right.

5. Who is this sweeping in from the desert,leaning on her lover?I aroused you under the apple tree,where your mother gave you birth,where in great pain she delivered you.

6. Place me like a seal over your heart,like a seal on your arm.For love is as strong as death,its jealousy as enduring as the grave.Love flashes like fire,the brightest kind of flame.

7. Many waters cannot quench love,nor can rivers drown it.If a man tried to buy lovewith all his wealth,his offer would be utterly scorned.

8. We have a little sistertoo young to have breasts.What will we do for our sisterif someone asks to marry her?

9. If she is a virgin, like a wall,we will protect her with a silver tower.But if she is promiscuous, like a swinging door,we will block her door with a cedar bar.