NOAH!

Beloved

Under the apple tree I roused

you;

there your mother

conceived you,

there she who was in labor

gave you birth.

Place me like a seal over your

heart,

like a seal on your arm;

for love is as strong as death,

its jealousy unyielding as

the grave.

It burns like blazing fire,

like a mighty flame.

Many waters cannot quench

love;

rivers cannot wash it away.

If one were to give

all the wealth of his house

for love,

it would be utterly

scorned.

Song of songs 8:...5-7