Verse 1
Lo, thou `art' fair, my friend, lo, thou `art' fair, Thine eyes `are' doves behind thy veil, Thy hair as a row of the goats That have shone from mount Gilead,
Referenced Verses
- Song 1:15 : 15 Lo, thou `art' fair, my friend, Lo, thou `art' fair, thine eyes `are' doves!
- Song 6:5 : 5 Turn round thine eyes from before me, Because they have made me proud. Thy hair `is' as a row of the goats, That have shone from Gilead,
- Song 6:7 : 7 As the work of the pomegranate `is' thy temple behind thy veil.
- Song 7:5 : 5 Thy head upon thee as Carmel, And the locks of thy head as purple, The king is bound with the flowings!
- Mic 7:14 : 14 Rule Thou Thy people with Thy rod, The flock of Thine inheritance, Dwelling alone `in' a forest in the midst of Carmel, They enjoy Bashan and Gilead as in days of old.
- Matt 11:29 : 29 take up my yoke upon you, and learn from me, because I am meek and humble in heart, and ye shall find rest to your souls,
- 2 Cor 3:18 : 18 and we all, with unvailed face, the glory of the Lord beholding in a mirror, to the same image are being transformed, from glory to glory, even as by the Spirit of the Lord.
- Phil 2:3-5 : 3 nothing in rivalry or vain-glory, but in humility of mind one another counting more excellent than yourselves -- 4 each not to your own look ye, but each also to the things of others. 5 For, let this mind be in you that `is' also in Christ Jesus,
- Num 32:1 : 1 And much cattle hath been to the sons of Reuben and to the sons of Gad, very many; and they see the land of Jazer, and the land of Gilead, and lo, the place `is' a place `for' cattle;
- Num 32:40 : 40 and Moses giveth Gilead to Machir son of Manasseh, and he dwelleth in it.
- Ps 45:11 : 11 And the king doth desire thy beauty, Because he `is' thy lord -- bow thyself to him,
- Ezek 16:14 : 14 And go forth doth thy name among nations, Because of thy beauty -- for it `is' complete, In My honour that I have set upon thee, An affirmation of the Lord Jehovah.
- Song 2:10 : 10 My beloved hath answered and said to me, `Rise up, my friend, my fair one, and come away,
- Song 2:14 : 14 My dove, in clefts of the rock, In a secret place of the ascent, Cause me to see thine appearance, Cause me to hear thy voice, For thy voice `is' sweet, and thy appearance comely.
- Song 4:9-9 : 9 Thou hast emboldened me, my sister-spouse, Emboldened me with one of thine eyes, With one chain of thy neck. 10 How wonderful have been thy loves, my sister-spouse, How much better have been thy loves than wine, And the fragrance of thy perfumes than all spices.
- Song 5:11-12 : 11 His head `is' pure gold -- fine gold, His locks flowing, dark as a raven, 12 His eyes as doves by streams of water, Washing in milk, sitting in fulness.