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the Week of Proper 2 / Ordinary 7
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Passage Lookup: Song of Solomon 4:1-7

NASNew American Standard Bible
KJVKing James Version
"How beautiful you are, my darling, How beautiful you are! Your eyes are like doves behind your veil; Your hair is like a flock of goats That have descended from Mount Gilead.
Song of Solomon 4:1
Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes within thy locks: thy hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from mount Gilead.
"Your teeth are like a flock of newly shorn sheep Which have come up from their watering place, All of which bear twins, And not one among them has lost her young.
Song of Solomon 4:2
Thy teeth are like a flock of sheep that are even shorn, which came up from the washing; whereof every one bear twins, and none is barren among them.
"Your lips are like a scarlet thread, And your mouth is beautiful. Your temples are like a slice of a pomegranate Behind your veil.
Song of Solomon 4:3
Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, and thy speech is comely: thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate within thy locks.
"Your neck is like the tower of David, Built with layers of stones On which are hung a thousand shields, All the round shields of the warriors.
Song of Solomon 4:4
Thy neck is like the tower of David builded for an armoury, whereon there hang a thousand bucklers, all shields of mighty men.
"Your two breasts are like two fawns, Twins of a gazelle That graze among the lilies.
Song of Solomon 4:5
Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins, which feed among the lilies.
"Until the cool of the day When the shadows flee, I will go my way to the mountain of myrrh And to the hill of frankincense.
Song of Solomon 4:6
Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, I will get me to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense.
"You are altogether beautiful, my darling, And there is no blemish on you.
Song of Solomon 4:7
Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee.
 
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