1. My sin is great, I see no forgiveness
In union with one whose flavor intoxicates

2. So praise be to God for His judgment
This shows that I am prudent

3. When I saw her lips, I said
Not from them the green pottery

4. The lilies scattered from her temples
And from her an incensed soul rose

5. And my heart smelled the stench of her armpits
O people stand and behold