Shulamite: Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth; for your love is better than wine.

Shulamite: Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth; for your love is better than wine.

Draw me away! Daughters of Jerusalem: We will run after you. Shulamite: The king has brought me into his chambers. Daughters of Jerusalem: We will be glad and rejoice in you. We will remember your love more than wine. Shulamite: Rightly do they love you.

Because of the fragrance of your good ointments, your name is ointment poured forth; therefore the virgins love you.

Shulamite: While the king is at his table, my spikenard sends forth its fragrance.

Shulamite: Who is this coming out of the wilderness like columns of smoke, like the smoke of sacrifices of myrrh and frankincense, of all the fragrant powders of the merchant?

I arose to open to my beloved, and my hands dripped with myrrh, my fingers with flowing myrrh, on the handles of the lock.

Now He who establishes us with you in Christ and has anointed us is God,

who also has sealed us and given us the earnest of the Spirit in our hearts.

But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, longsuffering, kindness, goodness, faith,

Indeed I have all and abound. I am full, having received from Epaphroditus the things sent from you, a sweet-smelling aroma, an acceptable sacrifice, well pleasing to God.

Now when He had taken the scroll, the four living creatures and the twenty-four elders fell down before the Lamb, each having a harp, and golden bowls full of incense, which are the prayers of the saints.