“His left hand would be under my head.His right hand would embrace me.”
Song of Solomon 8:3 (WEB)
Context Reading
1Oh that you were like my brother,who nursed from the breasts of my mother!If I found you outside, I would kiss you;yes, and no one would despise me. 2I would lead you, bringing you into the house of my mother,who would instruct me.I would have you drink spiced wine,of the juice of my pomegranate. 3His left hand would be under my head.His right hand would embrace me. 4I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem,that you not stir up, nor awaken love,until it so desires. 5Who is this who comes up from the wilderness,leaning on her beloved?BelovedUnder the apple tree I awakened you.There your mother conceived you.There she was in labor and bore you.