Sermons citing Song of Solomon 8

^8:3 His left hand is under my head, and his right arm embraces me.

^8:4 O daughters of Jerusalem, I adjure you: Do not arouse or awaken love until the time is right.

^8:5 Who is this coming up from the wilderness, leaning on her beloved? I roused you under the apple tree; there your mother conceived you; there she travailed and brought you forth.

^8:6 Set me as a seal over your heart, as a seal upon your arm. For love is as strong as death, its jealousy as unrelenting as Sheol. Its sparks are fiery flames, the fiercest blaze of all.

^8:7 Mighty waters cannot quench love; rivers cannot sweep it away. If a man were to give all the wealth of his house for love, his offer would be utterly scorned.

^8:8 We have a little sister, and her breasts are not yet grown. What shall we do for our sister on the day she is spoken for?

^8:9 If she is a wall, we will build a tower of silver upon her. If she is a door, we will enclose her with panels of cedar.

^8:10 I am a wall, and my breasts are like towers. So I have become in his eyes like one who brings peace.

^8:11 Solomon had a vineyard in Baal-hamon. He leased it to the tenants. For its fruit, each was to bring a thousand shekels of silver.

^8:12 But my own vineyard is mine to give; the thousand shekels are for you, O Solomon, and two hundred are for those who tend its fruit.

^8:13 You who dwell in the gardens, my companions are listening for your voice. Let me hear it!

^8:14 Come away, my beloved, and be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices.