1 | Speak to me, my love! Tell me in words what you sang. | |
2 | Speak to me, my love! Tell me in words what you sang. | |
3 | But I will come to you shortly, if the Lord will, and will know, not the speech of them which are puffed up, but the power. | |
4 | He smacked his lips but did not utter a word. | |
5 | The Lord said, "If as one people speaking the same language they have begun to do this, then nothing they plan to do will be impossible for them. |