Song Of Solomon 2:8-9

Song Of Solomon 2:8-9

[8] The voice  of my beloved!  behold, he cometh  leaping  upon the mountains,  skipping  upon the hills.  [9] My beloved  is like  a roe  or a young  hart:  behold, he standeth  behind  our wall,  he looketh forth  at the windows,  shewing  himself through the lattice.