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Song of Solomon
Chapter 7
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Song of Solomon 7
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How beautiful are your feet in sandals, Oⓐ noble daughter! Your rounded thighs are likeⓑ jewels, the work ofⓒ a master hand.
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Your navel is a rounded bowl that never lacks mixed wine. Your belly is a heap of wheat, encircled withⓓ lilies.
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ⓔ Your two breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle.
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Yourⓕ neck is like an ivory tower. Yourⓖ eyes are pools inⓗ Heshbon, by the gate of Bath-rabbim. Your nose is like a tower ofⓘ Lebanon, which looks towardⓙ Damascus.
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Your head crowns you likeⓚ Carmel, and yourⓛ flowing locks are like purple; a king is held captive in the tresses.
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ⓜ How beautiful andⓝ pleasant you are, O loved one, with all your delights![1]
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Your stature is like a palm tree, and your breasts are like its clusters.
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I say I will climb the palm tree and lay hold of its fruit. Oh may your breasts be likeⓞ clusters of the vine, and the scent of your breath like apples,
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and yourⓟ mouth[2] like the best wine. She It goes down smoothly for my beloved, gliding over lips and teeth.[3]
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ⓠ I am my beloved's, ⓡand his desire is for me.
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ⓢ Come, my beloved, let us go out into the fields and lodge in the villages;[4]
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let us go out early to the vineyards ⓣand see whether the vines have budded, whetherⓤ the grape blossoms have opened and the pomegranates are in bloom. There I will give you my love.
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ⓥ The mandrakes give forth fragrance, and beside our doors are all choice fruits, ⓦnew as well as old, which I have laid up for you, O my beloved.
| # | ESV | |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | How beautiful are your feet in sandals, Oⓐ noble daughter! Your rounded thighs are likeⓑ jewels, the work ofⓒ a master hand. | |
| 2 | Your navel is a rounded bowl that never lacks mixed wine. Your belly is a heap of wheat, encircled withⓓ lilies. | |
| 3 | ⓔ Your two breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle. | |
| 4 | Yourⓕ neck is like an ivory tower. Yourⓖ eyes are pools inⓗ Heshbon, by the gate of Bath-rabbim. Your nose is like a tower ofⓘ Lebanon, which looks towardⓙ Damascus. | |
| 5 | Your head crowns you likeⓚ Carmel, and yourⓛ flowing locks are like purple; a king is held captive in the tresses. | |
| 6 | ⓜ How beautiful andⓝ pleasant you are, O loved one, with all your delights![1] | |
| 7 | Your stature is like a palm tree, and your breasts are like its clusters. | |
| 8 | I say I will climb the palm tree and lay hold of its fruit. Oh may your breasts be likeⓞ clusters of the vine, and the scent of your breath like apples, | |
| 9 | and yourⓟ mouth[2] like the best wine. She It goes down smoothly for my beloved, gliding over lips and teeth.[3] | |
| 10 | ⓠ I am my beloved's, ⓡand his desire is for me. | |
| 11 | ⓢ Come, my beloved, let us go out into the fields and lodge in the villages;[4] | |
| 12 | let us go out early to the vineyards ⓣand see whether the vines have budded, whetherⓤ the grape blossoms have opened and the pomegranates are in bloom. There I will give you my love. | |
| 13 | ⓥ The mandrakes give forth fragrance, and beside our doors are all choice fruits, ⓦnew as well as old, which I have laid up for you, O my beloved. |
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