Translations
"My dove in the clefts of the rock, hidden in the shelter of the cliff — show me your face, let me hear your voice, for your voice is sweet and your face is beautiful."
"My yonah in the clefts of the rock, / in the shelter of the cliff-face — / let me see your face, / let me hear your voice, / for your voice is sweet / and your face is lovely."
O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.
O my dove in the clefts of the rock, in the crevices of the cliff, let me see your face, let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet, and your countenance is lovely.

