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Song of Solomon 5

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RBT Paraphrase

I have come in to the garden of myself, sister of myself, perfect one! I have gathered myrrh of myself with spice of myself, I have eaten of a forest of myself in company with honey of myself, I drank wine of myself in company with milk of myself! Evil ones have eaten, they drank, and beloved ones have become drunk!
Myself! She has slept! And the heart of myself, he who is awake, the voice of the beloved of myself is he who knocks! Open to myself, sister of myself, companion of myself, dove of myself! I have finished him who was the head of myself, he was filled with night-mist, the thorns1 of myself with the drops of her night!
I have stripped off the self eternal tunic undergarment of myself, how can I put on herself? I have washed the self eternal foot of myself, how can I soil themselves?
The beloved of myself has sent the hand of himself from out of the Hole, and the bowels of myself have clamored noisily upon himself.
I stood up myself to open to the beloved of myself, and the dual-hands of myself dripped with myrrh, even the fingers of myself with myrrh. He crossed over upon the hollows of the Bolt-Lock.
I opened myself to the beloved of myself, and the beloved of myself turned around, he crossed over! The breath of myself, she went out in the word of himself! I sought after himself but I have not found himself. I summoned himself but he has not eyed myself!

RBT Hebrew Literal

I have come in to my garden my sister complete one/bride I have plucked my myrrh with my spice/name I ate my forest with my honey I drank my wine with my milk they ate evil ones they drank and they became drunk beloved ones
myself she has slept and the heart of myself he who is awake voice beloved of myself he who knocks open! to myself my sister my companion my dove I have finished that which is my head he was filled up dew my thorns drops her night
I have stripped off את-self eternal undergarment of myself how I am putting her on I have washed את-self eternal the foot of myself how defile them
beloved of myself he has sent hand of himself from out the Hole and the inner bowels of myself they clamored upon himself
I stood up myself to open to the beloved of myself and the dual-hands of myself they dripped myrrh and my finger myrrh crossed over upon palms the Bolt-Lock
I opened myself to the beloved of myself and the beloved of myself he turned around crossed over the breath of myself she went out within the word of himself I sought after himself and not I found himself I summoned himself and not he eyed myself
את-self eternal
I have sevened your eternal selves built-ones Foundation of Peace if את-self eternal beloved of myself what/how to himself love myself
what/how what/how
beloved of myself

his eyes upon dual water upon
lilies myrrh crossed over
gold
pillars Six upon masters
this one beloved of myself the one who shepherds me built-ones Foundation of Peace