Song of Solomon 4
1 Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; Thine eyes are doves behind thy veil; Thy hair is as a flock of goats, On the slopes of mount Gilead.
Mutan saok sik, kom kato na pwaye! Motom efal oana mutun sie wuleoa ye nuknuk minini afinyen motom. Aunsifom sroalsroal ac srosro oana un nani uh Ke ac putati fineol Gilead me.
2 Thy teeth are like a flock of shorn sheep, Which go up from the washing; Which have all borne twins, And none is barren among them.
Wihsum fasrfasr oana sheep Ma tufahna kalkulla ac owola. Tia soko selos fulukla; Nufonna arulana fas, ac kais soko oasr lainya.
3 Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, And thy speech is comely; As a piece of a pomegranate are thy temples Behind thy veil.
Ngoasrom oana sie ropin srusra; Arulana kato ke pacl kom kaskas uh. Likintupom srusrsrusrame ye nuknuk minini lisringyen motom an.
4 Thy neck is like the tower of David, Built for an armoury: A thousand bucklers hang thereon, All shields of mighty men.
Kwawom raraun ac fwel Oana tower lal David, Naweyukla ke soko ah in walwal ma oasr tausin mwe loang sripsripi kac.
5 Thy two breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle, Which feed among the lilies.
Titi lom uh oana gazelle fusr lukwa, Oana deer fak uh ke eltal mongo inmasrlon kiuf uh.
6 Until the day dawn, and the shadows flee away, I will get me to the mountain of myrrh, And to the hill of frankincense.
Nga ac som ac muta fin inging in myrrh uh, Oayapa fin inging in mwe keng, Nwe ke na engyengsrik in lotu uh tuhme, Ac lohsr uh wanginla.
7 Thou art all fair, my love; And there is no spot in thee.
Kom su saoklana sik, kom arulana kato, Arulana fwel monum nufon!
8 [Come] with me, from Lebanon, [my] spouse, With me from Lebanon, — Come, look from the top of Amanah, From the top of Senir and Hermon, From the lions' dens, From the mountains of the leopards.
Mutan su nga ako se, fahsru liki Fineol in acn Lebanon; Fahsru wiyu liki acn loessula Lebanon. Oatui liki Fineol Amana, Liki Eol Senir ac Eol Hermon, Fahsru liki acn ma lufin lion ac leopard oan we.
9 Thou hast ravished my heart, my sister, [my] spouse; Thou hast ravished my heart with one of thine eyes, With one chain of thy neck.
Mutan su nga ako in payuk se, ngetnget se lom an Ac ah soko kom wulu an, Arulana usla insiuk!
10 How fair is thy love, my sister, [my] spouse! How much better is thy love than wine! And the fragrance of thine ointments than all spices!
Mutan saok kiuk, Nga arulana pwar ke lungse lom uh. Lungse lom uh wo liki wain uh; Ono keng lom uh wo fohlo liki kain in mwe keng nukewa.
11 Thy lips, [my] spouse, drop [as] the honeycomb; Honey and milk are under thy tongue; And the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon.
Mutan saok sik, ngoasrom emwem oana honey; Loum oana milk ac honey nu sik. Nuknuk lom uh keng oana foulin sak cedar Lebanon me.
12 A garden enclosed is my sister, [my] spouse; A spring shut up, a fountain sealed.
Mutan se su arulana saok sik, el oana sie ima ma oan yen lukma, Sie ima kalkalyak, ac sie unon in kof kaul nu sin mwet saya,
13 Thy shoots are a paradise of pomegranates, with precious fruits; Henna with spikenard plants;
Yen sak uh kapak arulana wo we. Elos kapak oana ima in sak pomegranate, Ac oswe fahko su arulana wo. Pacl nukewa pus sunun sak keng inge: henna, nard,
14 Spikenard and saffron; Calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense; Myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices:
Saffron, calamus, ac cinnamon, Ac kain in mwe keng nukewa. Myrrh ac aloes wi pac kap we Wi kain in ono ma arulana keng.
15 A fountain in the gardens, A well of living waters, Which stream from Lebanon.
Kof uh unonak ac aksroksrokye ima uh, Ac infacl srisrik sororror we, Ac kof uh asrma liki Fineol Lebanon.
16 Awake, north wind, and come, [thou] south; Blow upon my garden, [that] the spices thereof may flow forth. Let my beloved come into his garden, And eat its precious fruits.
Tukakek, Eng Epang me. Eng Eir me, tuhme nu ke ima luk; Nwakla yen engyen uh ke foul keng. Lela mukul se su saok sik in tuku nu ke ima lal Ac mongo ke fokinsak wolana we.
