Song of Songs 6:7

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Your cheeks are like halves of a pomegranate behind your veil.

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  • Song 4:3 : 3 Your lips are like a scarlet thread, and your speech is lovely. Your cheeks are like a slice of pomegranate behind your veil.

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  • Song 4:1-6
    6 verses
    89%

    1 Behold, you are beautiful, my love, behold, you are beautiful! Your eyes are like doves behind your veil. Your hair is like a flock of goats streaming down Mount Gilead.

    2 Your teeth are like a flock of newly shorn sheep coming up from the washing place, each one having its twin, and there is none missing.

    3 Your lips are like a scarlet thread, and your speech is lovely. Your cheeks are like a slice of pomegranate behind your veil.

    4 Your neck is like the tower of David, built with layers; a thousand shields hang on it, all the shields of mighty warriors.

    5 Your two breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle, grazing among the lilies.

    6 Until the day breathes and the shadows flee, I will go to the mountain of myrrh and the hill of frankincense.

  • Song 6:4-6
    3 verses
    82%

    4 You are as beautiful as Tirzah, my love, as lovely as Jerusalem, as majestic as an army with banners.

    5 Turn your eyes away from me, for they overwhelm me. Your hair is like a flock of goats descending from Gilead.

    6 Your teeth are like a flock of ewes coming up from the washing, all of them bearing twins, and not one of them has lost its young.

  • Song 7:1-9
    9 verses
    81%

    1 Come back, come back, O Shulammite! Come back, come back, that we may gaze upon you. Why should you gaze at the Shulammite as at the dance of two camps?

    2 How beautiful are your feet in sandals, O noble daughter! The curves of your thighs are like ornaments crafted by the hands of a skilled artist.

    3 Your navel is a rounded bowl that never lacks mixed wine. Your belly is a heap of wheat encircled by lilies.

    4 Your breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle.

    5 Your neck is like an ivory tower. Your eyes are like the pools in Heshbon by the gate of Bath-rabbim. Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon, looking toward Damascus.

    6 Your head crowns you like Mount Carmel, and the flowing locks of your hair are like royal purple. The king is captivated by its tresses.

    7 How beautiful and pleasant you are, O love, with your delights!

    8 Your stature is like a palm tree, and your breasts are like its clusters.

    9 I said, 'I will climb the palm tree and take hold of its branches.' Let your breasts be like clusters of the vine, the fragrance of your breath like apples.

  • Song 6:8-11
    4 verses
    76%

    8 There are sixty queens and eighty concubines, and uncountable young women.

    9 My dove, my perfect one, is the only one, the darling of her mother, pure to the one who bore her. The young women saw her and called her blessed; the queens and concubines praised her.

    10 Who is this who looks down like the dawn, beautiful as the moon, bright as the sun, awe-inspiring as an army with banners?

    11 I went down to the walnut grove to see the blossoms of the valley, to see whether the vines had budded, whether the pomegranates were in bloom.

  • Song 1:9-11
    3 verses
    75%

    9 I compare you, my love, to a mare among Pharaoh’s chariots.

    10 Your cheeks are lovely with ornaments, your neck with strings of jewels.

    11 We will make you ornaments of gold studded with silver.

  • Song 5:11-16
    6 verses
    73%

    11 His head is purest gold; his locks are wavy, black as a raven.

    12 His eyes are like doves beside streams of water, washed in milk, perfectly set.

    13 His cheeks are like a bed of spices, towers of scented herbs. His lips are lilies dripping with flowing myrrh.

    14 His hands are rods of gold, set with beryl. His body is polished ivory, adorned with sapphires.

    15 His legs are pillars of marble, set on bases of fine gold. His appearance is like Lebanon, excellent as the cedars.

    16 His mouth is sweetness itself; he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, this is my friend, daughters of Jerusalem.

  • Song 4:9-13
    5 verses
    73%

    9 You have captivated my heart, my sister, my bride; you have captivated my heart with one glance of your eyes, with one jewel of your necklace.

    10 How beautiful is your love, my sister, my bride! How much better is your love than wine, and the fragrance of your oils than any spice!

    11 Your lips, my bride, drip honey like a honeycomb. Honey and milk are under your tongue, and the fragrance of your garments is like the scent of Lebanon.

    12 A locked garden is my sister, my bride—an enclosed spring, a sealed fountain.

    13 Your branches are an orchard of pomegranates with choice fruits, henna with nard plants.

  • 25 Do not desire her beauty in your heart, and do not let her captivate you with her eyes.

  • 12 I put a ring on your nose, earrings on your ears, and a beautiful crown on your head.

  • Song 1:14-15
    2 verses
    69%

    14 My beloved is to me a cluster of henna blossoms from the vineyards of En Gedi.

    15 Behold, you are beautiful, my love! Behold, you are beautiful; your eyes are like doves.

  • 2 I was sleeping, but my heart was awake. I heard the sound of my beloved knocking: "Open to me, my sister, my darling, my dove, my perfect one, for my head is drenched with dew and my hair with the dampness of the night."

  • 12 Come, my beloved, let us go out into the fields; let us lodge in the villages.

  • 2 My heart overflows with a good theme; I speak my composition to the king. My tongue is like the pen of a skillful writer.

  • 15 You are a spring of gardens, a well of fresh water, flowing streams from Lebanon.

  • 9 All your garments are fragrant with myrrh, aloes, and cassia; from ivory palaces, stringed instruments bring you joy.

  • 9 She will place a garland of grace on your head; she will present you with a crown of splendor.

  • 10 I am a wall, and my breasts are like towers. Thus I have become in his eyes like one who brings peace.

  • 3 The fragrance of your perfume is pleasing; your name is like perfume poured out. No wonder the young women love you!

  • 1 Where has your beloved gone, O most beautiful among women? Where has your beloved turned, that we may seek him with you?