Vem do Líbano
Caminho Neocatecumenal
Come from Lebanon
Come from Lebanon, O wife
Come from Lebanon, come
You will have as a crown the mountain tops
The lofty heights of Hermon
You have wounded me, you have wounded my heart
O sister, my wife
Come from Lebanon, O wife
Come from Lebanon, come
I sought the love of my soul
I sought it without finding it
I found the love of my life
I embraced it and will never let it go
I belong to my beloved
And he is everything to me
Come, let us go out to the fields
We will live in the villages
We will go to the vineyards at dawn
And gather fruits from them
I belong to my beloved
And he is everything to me
I sought the love of my soul
I sought it without finding it
I found the love of my life
I embraced it and will never let it go
Rise up quickly, my beloved
Come, my dove, come
Behold, the winter is past
The time of figs has come
The flowers have appeared in the fields!
The time of singing has come
Rise up quickly, my beloved
Come, my dove, come
I sought the love of my soul
I sought it without finding it
I found the love of my life
I embraced it and will never let it go
Set me as a seal upon your heart
As a seal upon your arm
For love is strong as death
And waters will not quench it
To give all the wealth of one's house for love
Would be utterly scorned
Set me as a seal upon your heart
As a seal upon your arm
I sought the love of my soul
I sought it without finding it
I found the love of my life
I embraced it and will never let it go