圣经I lie in bed at night, searching for the one my heart loves. I searched for him, but couldn’t find him.
I said, I will rise up and march in the city, in the streets, in the open spaces, searching for the one my heart loves. I searched for him, but couldn’t find him.
The patrolling guards in the city met me. I asked them, do you see what my heart loves.
As soon as I left them, I met the one I loved in my heart. I held him back and did not allow him to leave. I brought him into my mother’s house and into the inner chamber of the one who was pregnant with me.
I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, by the gazelle or the deer in the field, not to stir up, not to awaken my beloved, until he pleases.
Who is this who comes up from the wilderness, shaped like a pillar of smoke, perfumed with myrrh, frankincense, and all kinds of incense powder from merchants?
Look, it’s Solomon’s sedan chair. There were sixty warriors around, all of whom were warriors from Israel.
Holding a sword in all hands, skilled in warfare, wearing a sword around the waist to guard against panic at night.
King Solomon made himself a luxurious sedan chair of Lebanon wood.
The car pillars are made of silver, and the car bottom is made of gold. The seat cushion is purple, and the one covered is the love of all the women in Jerusalem.
Go out and see King Solomon, O daughters of Zion, wearing a crown on his head, which his mother put on him on the day of his wedding banquet, when his heart rejoiced.
