Ha-ro’eh Ba-shoshanim
Dodi yarad lo le-gano
Ba-derekh el beiti
Dodi yarad lo le-gano
Ratza lir’ot oti
Dodi yarad ba-derekh stam
Hu li va-ani lo
Ve-az ha-melekh ha-khakham
Khataf oti le-po
Dodi li va-ani lo
Ha-ro’eh ba-shoshanim
Dodi li va-ani lo
Ha-ro’eh ba-shoshanim
Dodi li va-ani lo
Ha-ro’eh ba-shoshanim
Dodi li va-ani lo
Ha-ro’eh ba-shoshanim
Me-az ani ba’ah perayon
Lo yom ve-lo layl
Muli omed talui pition
Yishmor oti ha-El
Milim yafot shel melakhim
Pzurim be-vahala
Matay elai mi-kvulbalim
Titira tzrura
Dodi li va-ani lo
Ha-ro’eh ba-shoshanim
Dodi li va-ani lo
Ha-ro’eh ba-shoshanim
Dodi li va-ani lo
Ha-ro’eh ba-shoshanim
Dodi li va-ani lo
Ha-ro’eh ba-shoshanim
Ahuv libi ei-sham rakhok
Oleh be-dma’otai
Ve-et yadai mi yekhazek
Yishmor kan al khayai
Lo evgod bi-mekhir melukha
Be-onyo shel beiti
Ahuvi, ani shelkha
Gam im emtza moti
Dodi li va-ani lo
Ha-ro’eh ba-shoshanim
Dodi li va-ani lo
Ha-ro’eh ba-shoshanim
Dodi li va-ani lo
Ha-ro’eh ba-shoshanim
Dodi li va-ani lo
Ha-ro’eh ba-shoshanim
He Feedeth Among the Lilies
My beloved is gone down into his garden
on the way to my home
My beloved is gone down into his garden
he wanted to see me
My beloved went down, just passing by,
he is mine, and I am his
And then the wise king
snatched me here
My beloved is mine, and I am his
he feedeth among the lilies
My beloved is mine, and I am his
he feedeth among the lilies
My beloved is mine, and I am his
he feedeth among the lilies
My beloved is mine, and I am his
he feedeth among the lilies
Since then I have come to fruition
not day and not night
Before me hangs a bait
may God keep me
Fair words of kings
are scattered in alarm
When will you come to me from the shackles
untying the knot?
My beloved is mine, and I am his
he feedeth among the lilies
My beloved is mine, and I am his
he feedeth among the lilies
My beloved is mine, and I am his
he feedeth among the lilies
My beloved is mine, and I am his
he feedeth among the lilies
The love of my heart, somewhere far away
rises in my tears
and who will strengthen my hands
who will guard my life here
I will not betray, for the price of royalty
the poverty of my home
My love, I am yours
even if I meet my death
My beloved is mine, and I am his
he feedeth among the lilies
My beloved is mine, and I am his
he feedeth among the lilies
My beloved is mine, and I am his
he feedeth among the lilies
My beloved is mine, and I am his
he feedeth among the lilies