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Song of Songs 4:1 - 4:7

Solomon Praises the Beauty of His Bride

“Behold, you are beautiful, my darling,
Behold, you are beautiful!
Your eyes are like doves behind your veil;
Your hair is like a flock of goats
That have leapt down from Mount Gilead.
2
Your teeth are like a flock of newly shorn ewes
Which have come up from their washing,
All of which bear twins,
And not one among them has lost her young.
3
Your lips are like a scarlet thread,
And your mouth is lovely.
Your temples are like a slice of a pomegranate
Behind your veil.
4
Your neck is like the tower of David,
Built with rows of stones
On which are hung one thousand shields,
All the small shields of the mighty men.
5
Your two breasts are like two fawns,
Twins of a gazelle
Which feed among the lilies.
6
Until the day breathes
And the shadows flee,
I will go my way to the mountain of myrrh
And to the hill of frankincense.

7
“You are altogether beautiful, my darling,
And there is no blemish in you.