Jesus answered and said unto her,
Whosoever drinketh of this water
Shall thirst again:
But whosoever drinketh of the water
That I shall give him
Shall never thirst;
But the water
That I shall give him
Shall be in him
A well of water
Springing up
Into everlasting life.
A garden inclosed
Is my sister,
My spouse;
A spring shut up,
A fountain sealed.
Thy plants
Are an orchard of pomegranates,
With pleasant fruits;
Camphire, with spikenard,
Spikenard and saffron;
Calamus and cinnamon,
With all trees of frankincense;
Myrrh and aloes,
With all the chief spices:
A fountain of gardens,
A well of living waters,
And streams from Lebanon.
Awake, O north wind;
And come, thou south;
Blow upon my garden,
That the spices thereof
May flow out.
Let my beloved
Come into his garden,
And eat his pleasant fruits.