Song of Solomon 5
1 I have come to my garden, my sister-spouse, I have plucked my myrrh with my spice, I have eaten my comb with my honey, I have drunk my wine with my milk. Eat, O friends, drink, Indeed, drink abundantly, O beloved ones!
Zahufa a'nimoka nagra hozani'afi ufre'na mnanentake'za merene, haganentake zanena eritru nehu'na, tumemofo anoma'ane tima'anena nenena musena hu'noe. Ami rine waini tinena ne'noe. Jerusalemi mofa'nemo'za hu'za, Ovesinte avesintema neha'a veatremota'a ne'zana neneta tina ne'o. Ante fenkamu atreta tanavesi'zana tima neaza hi'o.
2 I am sleeping, but my heart wakes: The sound of my beloved knocking! “Open to me, my sister, my friend, My dove, my perfect one, For my head is filled [with] dew, My locks [with] drops of the night.”
Navura mase'noanagi antahintahimo'a eri'zana eri vava hu'ne. Agasasa arige'na antahugeno avesima nenantea ne'mo'a kafante eme vagre vagre nehuno anage hu'ne, kafana anaginanto marerisa zaganimoka, maho namanimoka kafuhe kafahe omanegenka hentofa zaga mani'nane. Ata komo'a nanuntera runtegeno atake nehigeno, nazokamo'a tinke huno pasupanegie.
3 I have put off my coat, how do I put it on? I have washed my feet, how do I defile them?
Hianagi nagra hago kukena hutrena mase'noanki, inankna hu'na otigahue? hu'noe. Ko naga sese hutena mase'noanki, ete otina vanugeno nagamo'a pehana hugahie.
4 My beloved sent his hand from the network, And my bowels were moved for him.
Avesima nenantea ne'mo'a azana antegamateno kafana eri anagi'za hige'na kogeno, tumonimo'a fakro fakro hu'ne.
5 I rose to open to my beloved, And my hands dripped myrrh, Indeed, my fingers were flowing [with] myrrh, On the handles of the lock.
Anama hige'na otina kafama nenagugeno'a, nazantegatira mnanentake'za meremo'a pakepake hu'ne. Mnanentake'za meremo'a nazankoregatira pakepake nehige'na, kafama agu'atima ahentrokoma hu'noa zota avazu hu'noe.
6 I opened to my beloved, But my beloved withdrew—he passed on, My soul went forth when he spoke, I sought him, and did not find him. I called him, and he did not answer me.
Avesima nenantea nera kafana anaginte'noanagi, rukrahe huno ko atreno vu'ne. Atreno'ma vigeno'a nagu'amo'a kna huno evuramino musena osige'na, hake'noanagi kena eri fore osu'noe. Ke'zana ati'noanagi, ke'niarera voera osu'ne.
7 The watchmen who go around the city, Found me, struck me, wounded me, Keepers of the walls lifted up my veil from off me.
Kuma'ma kegava nehaza vahe'mo'za, kuma kegava hu'za vano nehazaregati eme nage'za erifore nehu'za, nahe'za nakare kuni'a eri'naze. Ana vahetamina kuma kegina kegava nehaza vahetamine.
8 I have adjured you, daughters of Jerusalem, If you find my beloved—What do you tell him? That I [am] sick with love!
Jerusalemi mofaneramimota, avesimanenantea ne'ma kesuta, avesima nentana mofamo'a kagrikura kri erino mani'ne huta asamigahune huta huvempa hunanteho.
9 What [is] your beloved above [any] beloved, O beautiful among women? What [is] your beloved above [any] beloved, That thus you have adjured us?
Kagi kagonamo arava oheno hentofa mofamoka, ina kazigati avesima nentana ne'mo'a mago'a venenea zamagatere'ne? Ina kazigati aronekamo'a mago'a venenea agatere'negenka e'inahu kea hunka huvempa hiho hunka nehane?
10 My beloved [is] clear and ruddy, Conspicuous above a myriad!
Navesima nentoa ne'mo'a, hanavenentake nekino, avufamo'a tevenefa tagivazu hu'neankino, 10 tausenia vahepina agra zamagatere'ne.
11 His head [is] pure gold—fine gold, His locks flowing, dark as a raven,
Asenimo'a marerisa goligna nehigeno, azokamo'a egaraki egaraki huno kotkoti namagna huno haninke hu'ne.
12 His eyes as doves by streams of water, Washing in milk, sitting in fullness.
Hanki tare avurgamokea tinkenafi nemania maho namamofo avurgagna nehuke, marerisa konarari zama ami rimpi sese higeno rumarave hiankna hu'na'e.
13 His cheeks [are] as a bed of the spice, towers of perfumes, His lips—lilies, dripping [and] flowing [with] myrrh,
Ameragemo'a balsami zafamo'ma amosrema ahentegeno'ma mnama neviankna hu'ne. Hagi agi morenamo'a liliema nehaza trazamofo amosrefinti'ma meremo'ma viankna mna vu'ne.
14 His hands rings of gold, set with beryl, His heart bright ivory, covered with sapphires,
Azampasamo'a goli vimagokna higeno, berilie nehaza havenu konarari hunteankna hu'ne. Avufgamo'a elefanti aveteti'ma hiaza huno kanifuge higeno, safie nehaza havenu'ma konararima hunteankna hu'ne.
15 His limbs pillars of marble, Founded on sockets of fine gold, His appearance as Lebanon, choice as the cedars.
Tare agararemokea efeke havereti vimago zafa tro hunteteno, rusima hunte'zana goliretike tro huteno anampinka resi hunteankna hu'na'e. Avu'ava'amo'a Lebanoni agonaramimpima knare'nare sida zafaramima meankna hu'ne.
16 His mouth is sweetness—and all of him desirable, This [is] my beloved, and this my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem!
Agi'mo'a tusi haga nehie. Agra vahe'mo'za kesane huga ne' mani'ne. Jerusalemi mofa'nemota avesimanentoa ne'mo'a, e'inahu ne' mani'ne.
