Song of Solomon 6
1 Where has your beloved gone, you fairest among women? Where has your beloved turned, that we may seek him with you?
“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 has gone down to his garden, to the beds of 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 am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine. He browses 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 You are beautiful, my love, as Tirzah, lovely as Jerusalem, awesome as an army with banners.
“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 your eyes from me, for they have overcome me. Your hair is like a flock of goats, that lie along the side of Gilead.
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 Your teeth are like a flock of ewes, which have come up from the washing; of which every one has twins; none is bereaved 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 Your temples are like a piece of a pomegranate behind your veil.
Dia ba: da dia odagi dedebosu abula baligiadili da nenemegisa.
8 There are sixty queens, eighty secondary wives, and virgins without number.
Defea! Hina bagade da uda 60 lamu da defea. Amola gidisedagi uda 80 amola uda afini idimu hamedei lamu da defea.
9 My dove, my perfect one, is unique. She is her mother's only daughter. She is the favorite one of her who bore her. The daughters saw her, and called her blessed; the queens and the secondary wives, 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 who looks forth as the morning, beautiful as the moon, clear as the sun, and awesome as an army with banners?
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 nut tree grove, to see the green plants of the valley, to see whether the vine budded, and the pomegranates were in flower.
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 Without realizing it, my desire set me with my royal people's chariots.
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, Shulammite. Return, return, that we may gaze at you. Why do you desire to gaze at the Shulammite, as at the dance of Mahanaim?
“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: ?”
