My Dove
Song of songs 2:12a,13b,14
D A G
Hidden in the mountainside,
D A G A
in the clefts of the rock, you are.
D A Bm
Let me see your face
G A
and hear your voice,
G A
for your voice is sweet
G A D A
and lovely is your face, my dove.
G A D
Flowers appear on earth;
G A D G
the season of singing now has come,
D A Bm G A
blossoming vines spread their fragrance.
G A
Arise and come,
G
my beautiful one,
A
my darling
D
come with me.