Song of Songs 4:12-16 My sister, my bride, is a locked garden a locked rock garden, a sealed up spring.

ISV⁽ⁱ⁾ ¹² My sister, my bride, is a locked garden a locked rock garden, a sealed up spring. ¹³ Your shoots are an orchard of pomegranates, with choice fruit, henna with nard, ¹⁴ nard and saffron, calamus and cinnamon, with all the trees of frankincense, along with myrrh and aloes, and all the finest spices. ¹⁵ You are a garden spring, a well of fresh water, streams flowing from Lebanon.
¹⁶ The Loved OneAwake, north wind, and come, south wind. Make my garden breathe out, let its fragrance flow. Let my beloved come into his garden, and let him eat its choicest fruits.