Search Results For: Song Of Songs 8:6-7
- 8:6 Remember the shade of that apple2 tree
Where I aroused your passion.
We made love in the very place
Your mother conceived3 you.
- 8:7 Keep me close, like a necklace always near your heart,
Like a ring always near your touch.
Love outmuscles death,
It outlasts the grave.
Love is a flash fire,
Exploding in flames.