Song of Solomon 6
1 Whither is thy beloved gone, O thou most beautiful among women? whither is thy beloved turned aside, and we will seek him with thee?
“Saga! Baligili noga: i ba: su uda! Dia sasagesu da habidili asibala: ? Ninia di fidili hogole ba: musa: , ea asi logo ninima adoma.” Uda da amane sia: i,
2 My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the bed of aromatical spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.
“Na sasagesu dunu da ea ifabia (amogawi ‘bolosame’ ifa da heda: la) amoga asi dagoi. E da amogawi ea sibi wa: i amoma ha: i manu iana amola ‘lili’ mosoi gagadolala.
3 I to my beloved, and my beloved to me, who feedeth among the lilies.
Na sasagesu dunu da na: Amola na da ea: E da ‘lili’ bugi amo ganodini ea sibi wa: i amoma ha: i manu iana.” Dunu da amane sia: i,
4 Thou art beautiful, O my love, sweet and comely as Jerusalem: terrible as an army set in array.
“Na dogolegei! Di da Yelusaleme moilai bai bagade amola Disa moilai bai bagade defele, noga: idafa ba: sa. Dunu da amo moilai bai bagade ela hahalogoboi ba: sea, fofogadigiba: le, habe ha: sa. Amola dia isisima: goi ba: sea, agoaiwane hamosa.
5 Turn away thy eyes from me, for they have made me flee away. Thy hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from Galaad.
Dia si hamega ba: legama! Dia si da na gagulaligisa! Dia dialuma hinabo da goudi wa: i amo da Gilia: de agologa soagagala: ahoa agoane giginisa dabe ba: sa.
6 Thy teeth as a flock of sheep, which come up from the washing, all with twins, and there is none barren among them.
Dia bese da sibi amo da hinabo waha dodofei agoane ba: sa. Afae da hame gumi ba: sa. Ilia huluane da defele dadalei ba: sa.
7 Thy cheeks are as the bark of a pomegranate, beside what is hidden within thee.
Dia ba: da dia odagi dedebosu abula baligiadili da nenemegisa.
8 There are threescore queens, and fourscore concubines, and young maidens without number.
Defea! Hina bagade da uda 60 lamu da defea. Amola gidisedagi uda 80 amola uda afini idimu hamedei lamu da defea.
9 One is my dove, my perfect one is but one, she is the only one of her mother, the chosen of her that bore her. The daughters saw her, and declared her most blessed: the queens and concubines, and they praised her.
Be na da afae fawane ni dogolegesa. Amola amo da ‘dafe’ sio defele, isisima: goi ba: sa. E da ea: me ea dogolegei uda mano afae fawane gala. Uda huluane ema ba: le nodone sia: sa. Hina bagade uda ilia, amola gidi sedagi uda ilia da e nodoma: ne gesami hea: sa.
10 Who is she that cometh forth as the morning rising, fair as the moon, bright as the sun, terrible as an army set in array?
Amo da nowala: ? Ea ba: la ahoabe da eso mabe agoai ba: sa. E da isisima: goi amola hadigi. E da eso amola oubi agoai, si nenemegini, ba: mu gogolei.
11 I went down into the garden of nuts, to see the fruits of the valleys, and to look if the vineyard had flourished, and the pomegranates budded.
Na da ‘amode’ ifa bugi bobodole ganodini amo nono heda: i amola lubi gaheabolo efega lai amola ‘bomigala: nidi’ ifa amo ea mosoi ba: la misi dagoi.
12 I knew not: my soul troubled me for the chariots of Aminadab.
Na da yagugubi. Sa: liode genonesisu dunu da gegemusa: hanai gala, amo defele na da dima sasagesu hou hamomu hanai.” Yelusaleme uda ilia da amane sia: i,
13 Return, return, O Sulamitess: return, return that we may behold thee.
“Siogoma! Siulame uda a: fini! Di siogoma! Ninia ba: musa: , dia siogoma!” Uda da amane sia: i, “Na da la: idi amola la: idi dadalele lefulubi dunu dogoa siogosea, dilia abuliba: le na ba: musa: hanabela: ?”
