Arise my love # 22_SON_02_13 # The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines [with] the tender grape give a [good] smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away. For my love # 19_PSA_109_04 # For my love they are my adversaries: but I [give myself unto] prayer. O my love # 22_SON_01_09 # I have compared thee, O my love, to a company of horses in Pharaoh's chariots. O my love # 22_SON_06_04 # Thou [art] beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as [an army] with banners. awake my love # 22_SON_02_07 # I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake [my] love, till he please. awake my love # 22_SON_03_05 # I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake [my] love, till he please. awake my love # 22_SON_08_04 # I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, that ye stir not up, nor awake [my] love, until he please. fair my love # 22_SON_01_15 # Behold, thou [art] fair, my love; behold, thou [art] fair; thou [hast] doves' eyes. fair my love # 22_SON_04_01 # Behold, thou [art] fair, my love; behold, thou [art] fair; thou [hast] doves' eyes within thy locks: thy hair [is] as a flock of goats, that appear from mount Gilead. fair my love # 22_SON_04_07 # Thou [art] all fair, my love; [there is] no spot in thee. for my love # 19_PSA_109_05 # And they have rewarded me evil for good, and hatred for my love. in my love # 43_JOH_15_09 # As the Father hath loved me, so have I loved you: continue ye in my love. in my love # 43_JOH_15_10 # If ye keep my commandments, ye shall abide in my love; even as I have kept my Father's commandments, and abide in his love. is my love # 22_SON_02_02 # As the lily among thorns, so [is] my love among the daughters. my love # 43_JOH_15_09 # As the Father hath loved me, so have I loved you: continue ye in my love. my love # 19_PSA_109_05 # And they have rewarded me evil for good, and hatred for my love. sister my love # 22_SON_05_02 # 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. up my love # 22_SON_02_10 # My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.