Song of Songs 4:7

Geneva Bible (1560)

Thou art all faire, my loue, and there is no spot in thee.

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  • Song 1:15 : 15 My loue, beholde, thou art faire: beholde, thou art faire: thine eyes are like the doues.
  • Song 4:1 : 1 Beholde, thou art faire, my loue: behold, thou art faire: thine eyes are like the doues: among thy lockes thine heare is like the flocke of goates, which looke downe from the mountaine of Gilead.
  • Song 5:16 : 16 His mouth is as sweete thinges, and hee is wholy delectable: this is my welbeloued, and this is my louer, O daughters of Ierusalem.
  • Eph 5:25-27 : 25 Husbands, loue your wiues, euen as Christ loued the Church, & gaue himselfe for it, 26 That hee might sanctifie it, and clense it by the washing of water through the worde, 27 That hee might make it vnto him selfe a glorious Church, not hauing spot or wrinkle, or any such thing: but that it shoulde bee holy and without blame.
  • Col 1:22 : 22 In that body of his flesh through death, to make you holy, and vnblameable and without fault in his sight,
  • 2 Pet 3:14 : 14 Wherefore, beloued, seeing that yee looke for such thinges, be diligent that ye may be found of him in peace, without spot and blamelesse.
  • Jude 1:24 : 24 Nowe vnto him that is able to keepe you, that ye fall not, and to present you faultlesse before the presence of his glorie with ioy,
  • Rev 21:2 : 2 And I Iohn sawe the holie citie newe Hierusalem come downe from God out of heauen, prepared as a bride trimmed for her husband.
  • Num 24:5 : 5 How goodly are thy tentes, O Iaakob, & thine habitations, O Israel!
  • Ps 45:11 : 11 So shal the King haue pleasure in thy beautie: for he is thy Lord, and reuerence thou him.
  • Ps 45:13 : 13 The Kings daughter is all glorious within: her clothing is of broydred golde.

Similar Verses (AI)

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  • Song 1:13-16
    4 verses
    83%

    13My welbeloued is as a bundle of myrrhe vnto me: he shall lie betweene my breasts.

    14My welbeloued is as a cluster of camphire vnto me in the vines of Engedi.

    15My loue, beholde, thou art faire: beholde, thou art faire: thine eyes are like the doues.

    16My welbeloued, beholde, thou art faire and pleasant: also our bed is greene:

  • Song 4:1-3
    3 verses
    83%

    1Beholde, thou art faire, my loue: behold, thou art faire: thine eyes are like the doues: among thy lockes thine heare is like the flocke of goates, which looke downe from the mountaine of Gilead.

    2Thy teeth are like a flocke of sheepe in good order, which go vp from the washing: which euery one bring out twinnes, and none is barren among them.

    3Thy lippes are like a threede of scarlet, and thy talke is comely: thy temples are within thy lockes as a piece of a pomegranate.

  • Song 4:8-12
    5 verses
    82%

    8Come with me from Lebanon, my spouse, euen with me from Lebanon, and looke from the toppe of Amanah, from the toppe of Shenir and Hermon, from the dennes of the lyons, and from the mountaines of the leopards.

    9My sister, my spouse, thou hast wounded mine heart: thou hast wounded mine heart with one of thine eyes, and with a chaine of thy necke.

    10My sister, my spouse, how faire is thy loue? howe much better is thy loue then wine? and the sauour of thine oyntments then all spices?

    11Thy lippes, my spouse, droppe as honie combes: honie and milke are vnder thy tongue, and the sauoure of thy garments is as the sauoure of Lebanon.

    12My sister my spouse is as a garden inclosed, as a spring shut vp, and a fountaine sealed vp.

  • Song 7:4-7
    4 verses
    82%

    4Thy necke is like a towre of yuorie: thine eyes are like the fishe pooles in Heshbon by the gate of Bath-rabbim: thy nose is as the towre of Lebanon, that looketh toward Damascus.

    5Thine head vpon thee is as skarlet, and the bush of thine head like purple: the King is tyed in the rafters.

    6Howe faire art thou, and howe pleasant art thou, O my loue, in pleasures!

    7This thy stature is like a palme tree, and thy brestes like clusters.

  • Song 6:3-5
    3 verses
    80%

    3I am my welbeloueds, and my welbeloued is mine, who feedeth among the lilies.

    4Thou art beautifull, my loue, as Tirzah, comely as Ierusale, terrible as an army with baners.

    5Turne away thine eyes from me: for they ouercome mee: thine heare is like a flocke of goates, which looke downe from Gilead.

  • Song 4:5-6
    2 verses
    79%

    5Thy two breastes are as two young roes that are twinnes, feeding among the lilies.

    6Vntill the day breake, and the shadowes flie away, I wil go into the mountaine of myrrhe and to the mountaine of incense.

  • Song 2:8-10
    3 verses
    78%

    8It is the voyce of my welbeloued: beholde, hee commeth leaping by the mountaines, and skipping by the hilles.

    9My welbeloued is like a roe, or a yong hart: loe, he standeth behinde our wall, looking forth of the windowes, shewing him selfe through the grates.

    10My welbeloued spake and said vnto me, Arise, my loue, my faire one, and come thy way.

  • Song 1:7-10
    4 verses
    78%

    7Shewe me, O thou, whome my soule loueth, where thou feedest, where thou liest at noone: for why should I be as she that turneth aside to the flockes of thy companions?

    8If thou knowe not, O thou the fairest among women, get thee foorth by the steps of the flocke, and feede thy kiddes by the tents of the shepheards.

    9I haue compared thee, O my loue, to the troupe of horses in the charets of Pharaoh.

    10Thy cheekes are comely with rowes of stones, and thy necke with chaines.

  • Song 1:2-5
    4 verses
    76%

    2Let him kisse me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy loue is better then wine.

    3Because of the sauour of thy good ointments thy name is as an ointment powred out: therefore the virgins loue thee.

    4Drawe me: we will runne after thee: the King hath brought me into his chabers: we will reioyce and be glad in thee: we will remember thy loue more then wine: the righteous do loue thee.

    5I am blacke, O daughters of Ierusalem, but comely, as the tentes of Kedar, and as the curtaines of Salomon.

  • Song 5:9-10
    2 verses
    76%

    9O the fairest among women, what is thy welbeloued more then other welbeloued? what is thy welbeloued more then another louer, that thou doest so charge vs?

    10My welbeloued is white and ruddie, the chiefest of ten thousand.

  • 14My doue, that art in the holes of ye rocke, in the secret places of the staires, shewe mee thy sight, let mee heare thy voyce: for thy voyce is sweete, and thy sight comely.

  • 16His mouth is as sweete thinges, and hee is wholy delectable: this is my welbeloued, and this is my louer, O daughters of Ierusalem.

  • 15O fountaine of the gardens, O well of liuing waters, and the springs of Lebanon.

  • 14O my welbeloued, flee away, and be like vnto the roe, or to the yong harte vpon ye mountaines of spices.

  • 10I am my welbeloueds, and his desire is toward mee.

  • Song 2:16-17
    2 verses
    74%

    16My welbeloued is mine, and I am his: hee feedeth among the lilies,

    17Vntil the day breake, and the shadowes flee away: returne, my welbeloued, and be like a roe, or a yong hart vpon the mountaines of Bether.

  • Song 6:9-10
    2 verses
    74%

    9But my doue is alone, and my vndefiled, she is the onely daughter of her mother, and shee is deare to her that bare her: the daughters haue seene her & counted her blessed: euen the Queenes and the concubines, and they haue praised her.

    10Who is shee that looketh foorth as the morning, fayre as the moone, pure as the sunne, terrible as an armie with banners!

  • 1O the fairest among women, whither is thy welbeloued gone? whither is thy welbeloued turned aside, that we may seeke him with thee?

  • 2Thou art fayrer then the children of men: grace is powred in thy lips, because God hath blessed thee for euer.

  • 13His cheekes are as a bedde of spices, and as sweete flowres, and his lippes like lilies dropping downe pure myrrhe.

  • 1I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse: I gathered my myrrhe with my spice: I ate mine hony combe with mine hony, I dranke my wine with my milke: eate, O friends, drinke, and make you mery, O welbeloued.

  • 6Who is shee that commeth vp out of the wildernes like pillars of smoke perfumed with myrrhe and incense, and with all the spices of the marchant?

  • 12Let vs get vp early to the vines, let vs see if the vine florish, whether it hath budded the small grape, or whether the pomegranates florish: there will I giue thee my loue.

  • 1Howe beautifull are thy goings with shooes, O princes daughter! the ioynts of thy thighs are like iewels: the worke of the hande of a cunning workeman.