Song of solomon 4 : 1 (HCSB)
How beautiful you are, my darling. How very beautiful! Behind your veil, your eyes are doves. Your hair is like a flock of goats streaming down Mount Gilead.
Song of solomon 4 : 2 (HCSB)
Your teeth are like a flock of newly shorn *sheep coming up from washing, each one having a twin, and not one missing.
Song of solomon 4 : 3 (HCSB)
Your lips are like a scarlet cord, and your mouth is lovely. Behind your veil, your brow is like a slice of pomegranate.
Song of solomon 4 : 4 (HCSB)
Your neck is like the tower of David, constructed in layers. A thousand bucklers are hung on it-- all of them shields of warriors.
Song of solomon 4 : 5 (HCSB)
Your breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle, that feed among the lilies.
Song of solomon 4 : 6 (HCSB)
Before the day breaks and the shadows flee, I will make my way to the mountain of myrrh and the hill of frankincense.
Song of solomon 4 : 7 (HCSB)
You are absolutely beautiful, my darling, with no imperfection in you.
Song of solomon 4 : 8 (HCSB)
Come with me from Lebanon, my bride-- with me from Lebanon! Descend from the peak of Amana, from the summit of Senir and Hermon, from the dens of the lions, from the mountains of the leopards.
Song of solomon 4 : 9 (HCSB)
You have captured my heart, my sister, my bride. You have captured my heart with one glance of your eyes, with one jewel of your necklace.
Song of solomon 4 : 10 (HCSB)
How delightful your love is, my sister, my bride. Your love is much better than wine, and the fragrance of your perfume than any balsam.
Song of solomon 4 : 11 (HCSB)
Your lips drip *sweetness like the honeycomb, my bride. Honey and milk are under your tongue. The fragrance of your garments is like the fragrance of Lebanon.
Song of solomon 4 : 12 (HCSB)
My sister, my bride, *you are a locked garden-- a locked garden and a sealed spring.
Song of solomon 4 : 13 (HCSB)
Your branches are a paradise of pomegranates with choicest fruits, henna with nard--
Song of solomon 4 : 14 (HCSB)
nard and saffron, calamus and cinnamon, with all the trees of frankincense, myrrh and aloes, with all the best spices.
Song of solomon 4 : 15 (HCSB)
*You are a garden spring, a well of flowing water streaming from Lebanon.
Song of solomon 4 : 16 (HCSB)
Awaken, north wind-- come, south wind. Blow on my garden, and spread the fragrance of its spices. Let my love come to his garden and eat its choicest fruits.

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