{"reader_html":"<h1 class=\"chapter-heading\">Song of Solomon<span class=\"chapter-label\">Chapter 3<\/span><\/h1>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"1\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,22,3,1,&quot;Song of Solomon&quot;)\">1<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">Bride: On my bed, throughout the night, I sought him whom my soul loves. I sought him, and did not find him.<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"2\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,22,3,2,&quot;Song of Solomon&quot;)\">2<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">I will rise up, and I will circle through the city. Through the side streets and thoroughfares, I will seek him whom my soul loves. I sought him, and did not find him.<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"3\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,22,3,3,&quot;Song of Solomon&quot;)\">3<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">The watchers who guard the city found me: “Have you seen him whom my soul loves?”<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"4\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,22,3,4,&quot;Song of Solomon&quot;)\">4<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">When I had passed by them a little, I found him whom my soul loves. I held him, and would not release him, until I would bring him into my mother’s house, and into the chamber of her who bore me.<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"5\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,22,3,5,&quot;Song of Solomon&quot;)\">5<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">Groom to Chorus: I bind you by oath, O daughters of Jerusalem, by the does and the stags of the open field, not to disturb or awaken the beloved, until she wills.<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"6\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,22,3,6,&quot;Song of Solomon&quot;)\">6<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">Chorus to Groom: Who is she, who ascends through the desert, like a staff of smoke from the aromatics of myrrh, and frankincense, and every powder of the perfumer?<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"7\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,22,3,7,&quot;Song of Solomon&quot;)\">7<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">Chorus to Bride: Lo, sixty strong ones, out of all the strongest in Israel, stand watch at the bed of Solomon,<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"8\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,22,3,8,&quot;Song of Solomon&quot;)\">8<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">all holding swords and well-trained in warfare, each one’s weapon upon his thigh, because of fears in the night.<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"9\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,22,3,9,&quot;Song of Solomon&quot;)\">9<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">Bride to Chorus: King Solomon made himself a portable throne from the wood of Lebanon.<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"10\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,22,3,10,&quot;Song of Solomon&quot;)\">10<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">He made its columns of silver, the reclining place of gold, the ascent of purple; the middle he covered well, out of charity for the daughters of Jerusalem.<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"11\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,22,3,11,&quot;Song of Solomon&quot;)\">11<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">O daughters of Zion, go forth and see king Solomon with the diadem with which his mother crowned him, on the day of his espousal, on the day of the rejoicing of his heart.<\/span> <\/p>\n<div class=\"bottom-nav\"><a href=\"\/cpdv\/1\/22\/2\" class=\"nav-btn-lg nav-ajax\">&lsaquo; Previous<\/a><a href=\"\/cpdv\/1\/22\/4\" class=\"nav-btn-lg nav-ajax\">Next &rsaquo;<\/a><\/div>\n","page_title":"Song of Solomon, Chapter 3 — Catholic Public Domain Version","book_title":"Song of Solomon","toolbar_title":"Song of Solomon — Ch. 3","prev_url":"\/cpdv\/1\/22\/2","next_url":"\/cpdv\/1\/22\/4","tid":1,"book_id":22,"chapter":3,"num_chapters":8,"trans":"CPDV","is_rtl":false,"strongs_data":{},"bsb_glosses":{},"book_name":"Song of Solomon","canonical_url":"https:\/\/accept.gift\/cpdv\/1\/22\/3","meta_desc":"Bride: On my bed, throughout the night, I sought him whom my soul loves. I sought him, and did not find him. I will rise up, and I will circle through the ci…"}