My love is like a dove,
Verse 1
My love is like a dove, In the clefts of the rock, In the covert of the precipice, That’s where My love is safe.
At this secret place we meet, Here your voice, my love, is sweet; Your countenance is lovely, And here you’re pleasing to Me.
At this secret place we meet, Here your voice, my love, is sweet; Your countenance is lovely, And here you’re pleasing to Me.
Chorus
Let Me hear your voice; See your countenance; For your voice is so sweet, And you’re lovely.
Let Me hear your voice, See your countenance; For your voice is so sweet, And you’re lovely to me.
Let Me hear your voice, See your countenance; For your voice is so sweet, And you’re lovely to me.
Verse 2
My love is like a dove, In the clefts of the rock, In the covert of the precipice, That’s where you’re lovely.
At this secret place we meet, Here your voice, my love, is sweet; Your countenance is lovely, And you’re lovely to Me.
At this secret place we meet, Here your voice, my love, is sweet; Your countenance is lovely, And you’re lovely to Me.