Until the day breathe, and the shadows flee away, Turn, my beloved, and be thou like a gazelle or a young hart Upon the mountains of spices.
Song of Solomon 2:17
שִׁיר הַשִּׁירִים 2:17
שִׁיר הַשִּׁירִים 2:17
Until the day breathe, and the shadows flee away, Turn, my beloved, and be thou like a gazelle or a young hart Upon the mountains of spices.