Shir HaShirim BeSha’ashu’im
Im yishakeni mi-neshikot pihu
Ma yagid li
Al ken mi-kol ha-‘alamot
Shir ha-shirim hu li

Im khavatzelet ha-sharon
La-‘amakim kor’et li
Im yismekhuni ba-ashishot
El Shaddai shmor li

Shir ha-shirim be-sha’ashu’im
Shir ha-shirim be-gil u-renana
Shir ha-shirim be-sha’ashu’im

Shir ha-shirim be-sha’ashu’im
Shir ha-shirim be-gil u-renana
Shir ha-shirim be-sha’ashu’im

Einekha osher le-dorot
Barak tzokhek le-or ben
Al mishkavi sham ba-leilot
Ka’avti mi-beten

U-mi elay, elay yavo
Im lo ata ha-rakhok sham
Elay tidhar ke-sus Par’o
Ata li mi-kulam

Shir ha-shirim be-sha’ashu’im
Shir ha-shirim be-gil u-renana
Shir ha-shirim be-sha’ashu’im

Shir ha-shirim be-sha’ashu’im
Shir ha-shirim be-gil u-renana
Shir ha-shirim be-sha’ashu’im

Kol dodi hineh ze ba
Medaleg savava
Kol dodi hineh ze ba
Ba ba-ahava

Az bo nalina ba-kramim
Bli khov u-mashkanta
Bo ne’ehav ke-zug yonim
Kakh bli d’aga

Shir ha-shirim be-sha’ashu’im
Shir ha-shirim be-gil u-renana
Shir ha-shirim be-sha’ashu’im

Shir ha-shirim be-sha’ashu’im
Shir ha-shirim be-gil u-renana
Shir ha-shirim be-sha’ashu’im

Song of SOngs in Delight
Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth—
what will he say to me?
Therefore do the virgins love thee;
the Song of Songs is to me.

I am the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valleys;
to the valleys it calls to me.
Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples: for I am sick of love;
O Almighty, keep watch over me.

Song of Songs in delight,
Song of Songs in joy and glad song,
Song of Songs in delight.

Song of Songs in delight,
Song of Songs in joy and glad song,
Song of Songs in delight.

Thine eyes are a joy for generations,
a laughing flash in the light, my son;
upon my bed at nights
I ached from within.

And who will come to me—come to me—
if not you, far off there?
To me you will gallop like Pharaoh’s horse;
to me you are more than all.

Song of Songs in delight,
Song of Songs in joy and glad song,
Song of Songs in delight.

Song of Songs in delight,
Song of Songs in joy and glad song,
Song of Songs in delight.

The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh,
leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills;
the voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh—
he comes in love.

So come, let us lodge among the vineyards,
with no debt and no mortgage.
Come, let us love like a pair of doves,
like this—without a care.

Song of Songs in delight,
Song of Songs in joy and glad song,
Song of Songs in delight.

Song of Songs in delight,
Song of Songs in joy and glad song,
Song of Songs in delight.