Song of Songs 7:8

World English Bible (2000)

I said, "I will climb up into the palm tree. I will take hold of its fruit." Let your breasts be like clusters of the vine, the smell of your breath like apples, Beloved

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  • Song 1:3 : 3 Your oils have a pleasing fragrance. Your name is oil poured forth, therefore the virgins love you.
  • Song 2:3 : 3 As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, his fruit was sweet to my taste.
  • Song 2:5 : 5 Strengthen me with raisins, refresh me with apples; For I am faint with love.
  • Song 4:16-5:1 : 16 Awake, north wind; and come, you south! Blow on my garden, that its spices may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, and taste his precious fruits. Lover 1 I have come into my garden, my sister, my bride. I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk. Friends Eat, friends! Drink, yes, drink abundantly, beloved. Beloved
  • Jer 32:41 : 41 Yes, I will rejoice over them to do them good, and I will plant them in this land assuredly with my whole heart and with my whole soul.
  • John 14:21-23 : 21 One who has my commandments, and keeps them, that person is one who loves me. One who loves me will be loved by my Father, and I will love him, and will reveal myself to him." 22 Judas (not Iscariot) said to him, "Lord, what has happened that you are about to reveal yourself to us, and not to the world?" 23 Jesus answered him, "If a man loves me, he will keep my word. My Father will love him, and we will come to him, and make our home with him.
  • 2 Cor 2:14 : 14 Now thanks be to God, who always leads us in triumph in Christ, and reveals through us the sweet aroma of his knowledge in every place.

Similar Verses (AI)

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  • Song 7:2-7
    6 verses
    89%

    2 Your body is like a round goblet, no mixed wine is wanting. Your waist is like a heap of wheat, set about with lilies.

    3 Your two breasts are like two fawns, that are twins of a roe.

    4 Your neck is like an ivory tower. Your eyes are like the pools in Heshbon by the gate of Bathrabbim. Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon which looks toward Damascus.

    5 Your head on you is like Carmel. The hair of your head like purple. The king is held captive in its tresses.

    6 How beautiful and how pleasant you are, love, for delights!

    7 This, your stature, is like a palm tree, your breasts like its fruit.

  • Song 7:9-13
    5 verses
    80%

    9 Your mouth like the best wine, that goes down smoothly for my beloved, gliding through the lips of those who are asleep.

    10 I am my beloved's. His desire is toward me.

    11 Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field. Let us lodge in the villages.

    12 Let's go early up to the vineyards. Let's see whether the vine has budded, its blossom is open, and the pomegranates are in flower. There I will give you my love.

    13 The mandrakes give forth fragrance. At our doors are all kinds of precious fruits, new and old, which I have stored up for you, my beloved.

  • Song 4:5-6
    2 verses
    78%

    5 Your two breasts are like two fawns that are twins of a roe, which feed among the lilies.

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

  • Song 2:13-14
    2 verses
    77%

    13 The fig tree ripens her green figs. The vines are in blossom. They give forth their fragrance. Arise, my love, my beautiful one, and come away." Lover

    14 My dove in the clefts of the rock, In the hiding places of the mountainside, Let me see your face. Let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet, and your face is lovely.

  • Song 8:1-5
    5 verses
    76%

    1 Oh that you were like my brother, who nursed from the breasts of my mother! If I found you outside, I would kiss you; yes, and no one would despise me.

    2 I would lead you, bringing you into my mother's house, who would instruct me. I would have you drink spiced wine, of the juice of my pomegranate.

    3 His left hand would be under my head. His right hand would embrace me.

    4 I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem, that you not stir up, nor awaken love, until it so desires. Friends

    5 Who is this who comes up from the wilderness, leaning on her beloved? Under the apple tree I aroused you. There your mother conceived you. There she was in labor and bore you.

  • 3 As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, his fruit was sweet to my taste.

  • 11 I went down into the nut tree grove, to see the green plants of the valley, to see whether the vine budded, and the pomegranates were in flower.

  • Song 1:13-14
    2 verses
    75%

    13 My beloved is to me a sachet of myrrh, that lies between my breasts.

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

  • 13 Your shoots are an orchard of pomegranates, with precious fruits: henna with spikenard plants,

  • Song 2:5-6
    2 verses
    73%

    5 Strengthen me with raisins, refresh me with apples; For I am faint with love.

    6 His left hand is under my head. His right hand embraces me.

  • Hos 14:6-7
    2 verses
    73%

    6 His branches will spread, and his beauty will be like the olive tree, and his fragrance like Lebanon.

    7 Men will dwell in his shade. They will revive like the grain, and blossom like the vine. Their fragrance will be like the wine of Lebanon.

  • Song 5:1-2
    2 verses
    73%

    1 I have come into my garden, my sister, my bride. I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk. Friends Eat, friends! Drink, yes, drink abundantly, beloved. Beloved

    2 I was asleep, but my heart was awake. It is the voice of my beloved who knocks: "Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled; for my head is filled with dew, and my hair with the dampness of the night."

  • 17 I have perfumed my bed with myrrh, aloes, and cinnamon.

  • Song 4:8-11
    4 verses
    72%

    8 Come with me from Lebanon, my bride, with me from Lebanon. Look from the top of Amana, from the top of Senir and Hermon, from the lions' dens, from the mountains of the leopards.

    9 You have ravished my heart, my sister, my bride. You have ravished my heart with one of your eyes, with one chain of your neck.

    10 How beautiful is your love, my sister, my bride! How much better is your love than wine! The fragrance of your perfumes than all kinds of spices!

    11 Your lips, my bride, drip like the honeycomb. Honey and milk are under your tongue. The smell of your garments is like the smell of Lebanon.

  • 14 Come away, my beloved! Be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices!

  • Song 4:15-16
    2 verses
    72%

    15 a fountain of gardens, a well of living waters, flowing streams from Lebanon. Beloved

    16 Awake, north wind; and come, you south! Blow on my garden, that its spices may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, and taste his precious fruits. Lover

  • 10 I am a wall, and my breasts like towers, then I was in his eyes like one who found peace.

  • 1 Let me sing for my well beloved a song of my beloved about his vineyard. My beloved had a vineyard on a very fruitful hill.

  • 2 Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth; for your love is better than wine.

  • 7 Your temples are like a piece of a pomegranate behind your veil.

  • 5 Turn away your eyes from me, for they have overcome me. Your hair is like a flock of goats, that lie along the side of Gilead.

  • 10 My beloved spoke, and said to me, "Rise up, my love, my beautiful one, and come away.

  • 3 Your lips are like scarlet thread. Your mouth is lovely. Your temples are like a piece of a pomegranate behind your veil.

  • 13 His cheeks are like a bed of spices with towers of perfumes. His lips are like lilies, dropping liquid myrrh.

  • 2 My beloved has gone down to his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

  • 4 Take me away with you. Let us hurry. The king has brought me into his rooms. Friends We will be glad and rejoice in you. We will praise your love more than wine! Beloved They are right to love you.

  • 11 "But the fig tree said to them, 'Should I leave my sweetness, and my good fruit, and go to wave back and forth over the trees?'