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| Song of Songs 6:1 (the nations taunt Israel) Where has your Beloved gone, O fareast among women? Where has your Beloved turned to rejoin you? Let us seek Him with you and build His Temple with you . (Israel responds) My Beloved has descended to His Temple garden, to His Incense Alter, yet still He grazes my brethren remaining in gardens of exile to gather the roseate fragrance of their words of Torah. I alone am my Beloved's and my Beloved is mine... |