Song of Solomon 8
1 Oh that you were like my brother, who nursed from the breasts of my mother! If I found you outside, I would kiss you; yes, and no one would despise me.
Nga ke in tamulel se luk pa kom, Ac in nina kiuk ah pa katiti kom ke titi lal uh, Na nga fin sun kom inkanek uh, Nga lukun ngokya motom ac mwet uh ac tia suk lah efu.
2 I would lead you, bringing you into the house of my mother, who would instruct me. I would have you drink spiced wine, of the juice of my pomegranate.
Nga lukun uskomla nu lohm sin nina kiuk, Kom in tuh luti nu sik ouiyen lungse uh. Nga lukun sot pac wain keng ac wo emah uh nu sum, Ac kom ac pula sronin pomegranate sunuk uh.
3 His left hand would be under my head. His right hand would embrace me.
Nga ilung lac paol lasa, Ac lac paol layot kafisyuyang nu yorol.
4 I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem, that you not stir up, nor awaken love, until it so desires.
Wulema nu sik, mutan Jerusalem, Lah kowos fah tia oru kutena ma in lusrong pacl in pwar lasr uh.
5 Who is this who comes up from the wilderness, leaning on her beloved? Beloved Under the apple tree I awakened you. There your mother conceived you. There she was in labor and bore you.
Su mutan se fahsru yen mwesis ah me, Fungfungla ke mwet se ma el lungse yohk? Verse Lun Mutan Se Nga okaskomyak ye sak apple soko ah, Yen se ma kom tuh isusla we ah.
6 Set me as a seal on your heart, as a seal on your arm; for love is strong as death. Jealousy is as cruel as Sheol (Sheol h7585). Its flashes are flashes of fire, a very flame of the LORD.
Kaliya insiom tuh in tia lungse kutena mwet sayuk; Nimet kom kafisya sie pacna mwet nu iniwom sayuk. Lungse uh ku, oana misa; Ac nunkeyen lungse uh fokoko oana kulyuk uh. Lungse ac ngutyak oana sie e firir Ac lalelik oana sie e lulap ma ac liksreni esukak acn uh. (Sheol h7585)
7 Many waters cannot quench love, neither can floods drown it. If a man would give all the wealth of his house for love, he would be utterly scorned.
Kof uh tia ku in fwela, Ac wangin pac sronot ku in konela. Tusruktu mwet se fin ke molela lungse ke kasrpal, Nunak in sufan mukefanna pa el ac eis kac uh.
8 We have a little sister. She has no breasts. What shall we do for our sister in the day when she is to be spoken for?
Oasr tamtael fusr se wiasr, Ac srakna srik tetel. Mea kut ac oru nu sel Fin oasr mukul ke payuk sel?
9 If she is a wall, we will build on her a turret of silver. If she is a door, we will enclose her with boards of cedar.
El fin oana sie pot Na kut ac musaela sie tower silver fac. Ac el fin oana sie srungul Na kut ac fah nawella ke sak cedar.
10 I am a wall, and my breasts like towers, then I was in his eyes like one who found peace.
Pot soko pa nga, Ac titi luk uh pa tower kac. Mukul se nga lungse uh etu lah ke nga welul uh Nga konauk insewowo ac misla.
11 Solomon had a vineyard at Baal Hamon. He leased out the vineyard to keepers. Each was to bring a thousand shekels of silver for its fruit.
Oasr ima in grape se lal Solomon In acn se pangpang Baal Hamon. Oasr mwet ima ma orekmakin acn sac, Ac kais sie selos moli nu sel ke sie tausin ipin mani silver.
12 My own vineyard is before me. The thousand are for you, Solomon, two hundred for those who tend its fruit.
Solomon, eis ipin silver tausin lom an, Ac sang luofoko nu sin mwet ima uh. A funu nga, oasr ima in grape luk sefacna!
13 You who dwell in the gardens, with friends in attendance, let me hear your voice!
Mutan saok sik, lela nga in lohng pusrem inima uh me, Mwet kawuk luk elos soano in lohng ke kom ac kaskas.
14 Come away, my beloved! Be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices!
Kuiyuk, yume nu yuruk oana soko gazelle, Oana soko deer mukul fusr fineol uh, yen mahsrik keng uh kap we.
