Sick With Love

Intro 

E 



E 
Let Him kiss me with the kisses from His mouth, 
                                  A 
Your love making is sweeter than wine. 
B 
Delicate the fragrance of Your perfume, 
     C#m                   A 
Your name is an oil poured out. 
           E 
That is why girls love You! 

E 
Draw me in your footsteps, let us run! 
                                 A 
The King has brought me into His rooms. 
B 
You will be our joy and our gladness, 
C#m                                 A 
We shall praise Your name more than wine. 
                   E 
How right it is to love You! 



       D 
Oh I'm sick with love 



    A 
I'm sick with love! 
A 
sick with love 
A 
sick with love



B               D                 A 
Draw me in Your footsteps, let us run 
B               D                 A 
Draw me in Your footsteps, let us run 
B               D                 A 
Draw me in Your footsteps, let us run 
          B                  E 
oh let us run! Run, run, run! 



E 
How beautiful You are, my Beloved! 
                                      A 
How beautiful You are, You're eyes are doves 
B 
You're wholly beautiful, my Beloved and without a blemish, 
C#m                                      A 
Your lips my promised bride distill wild honey. 
B                             E 
Honey and milk are under Your tongue! 



D 
Oh I'm sick with love 



    A 
I'm sick with love! 
A 
sick with love 
A 
sick with love 



B               D                 A 
Draw me in Your footsteps, let us run 
B               D                 A 
Draw me in Your footsteps, let us run 
B               D                 A 
Draw me in Your footsteps, let us run 
          B 
oh let us run! Run, run, run! 


Interlude 

C#m         B                A 
Charge you, Daughters of Jerusalem 
C#m         B                A 
Charge you, Daughters of Jerusalem 
C#m       B                A 
Not wake, do not wake my beloved, 
B 
Before she pleases. 
B 
(Eat, friends, and drink! Drink deep my dearest friends!) 

C#m                                     A 
What makes Your lover better than other lovers, 
                B 
oh loveliest of women? 
C#m                                     A 
What makes Your lover better than other lovers, 
                   B 
oh to put us under such an oath? 



E 
For love is strong as death, stronger than death, 
                         A 
passion as relentless as Sheol. 
B 
The flash of it is a flash of fire, 
C#m                                      A 
a flame of the Lord himself, love no flood 
B                     E 
can quench no torrent drown! 



D 
Oh I'm sick with love 



    A 
I'm sick with love! 
A 
sick with love 
A 
sick with love 

A 
sick with love 
A 
sick with love 
A 
sick with love 


B               D                 A 
Draw me in Your footsteps, let us run 
B               D                 A 
Draw me in Your footsteps, let us run 
B               D                 A 
Draw me in Your footsteps, let us run 
          B 
oh let us run! Run, run, run! 

B               D                 A 
Draw me in Your footsteps, let us run 
B               D                 A 
Draw me in Your footsteps, let us run 
B               D                 A 
Draw me in Your footsteps, let us run 
       B 
let us run, run, run, run!