The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
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WEB
The fig tree ripens her green figs. The vines are in blossom. They give out their fragrance. Arise, my love, my beautiful one, and come away.” Lover
KJV
The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
Word study
The fig tree
tᵉʼên H8384
putteth forth
chânaṭ H2590
her green figs,
pag H6291
and the vines
gephen H1612
with the tender grape
çᵉmâdar H5563
give
nâthan H5414
a good smell.
rêyach H7381
Arise,
qûwm H6965
my love,
raʻyâh H7474
my fair one,
yâpheh H3303
and come away.
hâlak H1980
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