Drunk With Blood:
God's killings in the Bible
by Steve Wells, the creator of the SAB.
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Skeptic's Annotated Bible / Quran / Book of Mormon
(5:2) "Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled."
5:1I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse: I have gathered my myrrh
with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey;I have drunk my wine
with my milk: eat, O friends; drink, yea, drink abundantly, O beloved.
5:2
I sleep, but my heart waketh: it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh,
saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head
is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.
5:3
I have put off my coat; how shall I put it on? I have washed my feet; how
shall I defile them?
5:4My beloved put in his
hand by the hole of the door, and my bowels were moved for him.
(5:4) "My beloved put in his hand by the hole of the door, and my bowels were moved for him."
5:5I rose up to open to my beloved; and my hands
dropped with myrrh, and my fingers with sweet smelling myrrh, upon the handles of the lock.
(5:5) "I rose up to open to my beloved; and my hands
dropped with myrrh, and my fingers with sweet smelling myrrh, upon the handles of the lock."
5:6I opened to my beloved; but my beloved had withdrawn himself, and was
gone: my soul failed when he spake: I sought him, but I could not find him;
I called him, but he gave me no answer.
(5:6) "I opened to my beloved; but my beloved had withdrawn himself."
5:7
The watchmen that went about the city found me, they smote me, they
wounded me; the keepers of the walls took away my veil from me.
5:8
I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if ye find my beloved, that ye
tell him, that I am sick of love.
5:9
What is thy beloved more than another beloved, O thou fairest among women?
what is thy beloved more than another beloved, that thou dost so charge us?
5:10
My beloved is white and ruddy, the chiefest among ten thousand.
5:11
His head is as the most fine gold, his locks are bushy, and black as a
raven.
5:12
His eyes are as the eyes of doves by the rivers of waters, washed with
milk, and fitly set.
5:13
His cheeks are as a bed of spices, as sweet flowers: his lips like lilies,
dropping sweet smelling myrrh.
5:14
His hands are as gold rings set with the beryl: his belly is as bright
ivory overlaid with sapphires.
5:15
His legs are as pillars of marble, set upon sockets of fine gold: his
countenance is as Lebanon, excellent as the cedars.
(5:15) "His countenance is as Lebanon, excellent as the cedars."
5:16His mouth is most sweet: yea, he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved,
and this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem.
(5:16) "His mouth is most sweet: yea, he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved,
and this is my friend."
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