Song of Songs 6
1 Whither is your kinsman gone, you beautiful amongst women? whither has your kinsman turned aside? [tell us], and we will seek him with you.
Kom su kato oemeet inmasrlon mutan uh, Mukul se kom lungse ingan som nu oya? Fahkma nu sesr lah el fahsr nu ya, Kut in mau ku in kasrekom sokolak.
2 My kinsman is gone down to his garden, to the beds of spice, to feed [his flock] in the gardens, and to gather lilies.
Kuiyuk el som nu ke ima lal, Yen sak keng uh kapak we. El som kite un sheep natul in ima sac, Ac kinkin ros kiuf.
3 I am my kinsman's, and my kinsman is mine, who feeds amongst the lilies.
Mukul se nga lungse inge ma na luk, ac nga ma na lal. El mukena kite un kosro natul inmasrlon ros kiuf uh.
4 You are fair, my companion, as Pleasure, beautiful as Jerusalem, terrible as [armies] set in array.
Mutan saok sik, kom arulana oasku oana acn Jerusalem, Kom kato oana siti fulat Tirzah, Oaskuiyom mwe kaksak ac arulana insewowo in liyeyuk.
5 Turn away your eyes from before me, for they have ravished me: your hair is as flocks of goats which have appeared from Galaad.
Furokla motom likiyu; Ngetma lom an oru nga kofla in oru kutena ma. Aunsifom sroalsroal ac srosro oana un nani uh Ke ac putati fineol Gilead me.
6 Your teeth are as flocks of shorn [sheep], that have gone up from the washing, all of them bearing twins, and there is none barren amongst them: your lips are as a thread of scarlet, and your speech is comely.
Wihsum fasrfasr oana sheep Ma tufahna kalkulla ac owola. Tia soko selos fulukla; Nufonna arulana fas, ac kais soko oasr lainya.
7 Your cheek is like the rind of a pomegranate, [being seen] without your veil.
Likintupom srusrsrusrame ye nuknuk minini lisringyen motom an.
8 There are sixty queens, and eighty concubines, and maidens without number.
Mansis finne oasr kasra onngoul ac mutan kulansap oalngoul kial tokosra, Wi mutan fusr puspis saya su tia ku in oekyukla.
9 My dove, my perfect one is one; she is the [only] one of her mother; she is the choice of her that bore her. The daughters saw her, and the queens will pronounce her blessed, yes, and the concubines, and they will praise her.
Tusruktu mutan sefanna pa nga lungse uh, El arulana wo ac kato, oana sie wuleoa. El mutan sefanna nutin nina kial uh, Ac nina kial el kuloel. Mutan nukewa liyal ac kaksakunul; Kasra ac mutan kulansap kien tokosra elos yuk on in kaksak kacl.
10 Who is this that looks forth as the morning, fair as the moon, choice as the sun, terrible as [armies] set in array?
Su mutan se inge, ku ngetngeta uh oana kalmen lotu uh? El arulana oasku ac saromrom, Ac srekuti oana faht uh ku malem uh.
11 I went down to the garden of nuts, to look at the fruits of the valley, to see if the vine flowered, [if] the pomegranates blossomed.
Nga oatula inmasrlon sak almond uh In tuh liye sak fusr ma kap infahlfal uh, Ac liye sra sasu ke mah orak uh, Ac ros ma farengelik ke sak pomegranate.
12 There I will give you my breasts: my soul knew [it] not: it made me as the chariots of Aminadab.
Nga rrarakkom oru nga tufalak ke lungse luk uh, Oana sie mwet utuk chariot ke el ac rarala nu ke mweun uh.
13 Return, return, O Sunamite; return, return, and we will look at you. What will you see in the Sunamite? She comes as bands of armies.
Mutan fusr Shulam se ingan, foloko, foloko, Tuh nga in ku in tuni kom. Verse Lun Mutan Se Efu ku kom lungse tuniyu Ke nga tacn inmasrlon mwet su takla tacn inge?
