6Song of Songs 6:4

2My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.Select Song of Songs 6:2

3I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine: he feedeth among the lilies.Select Song of Songs 6:3

4Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners.Select Song of Songs 6:4

5Turn away thine eyes from me, for they have overcome me: thy hair is as a flock of goats that appear from Gilead.Select Song of Songs 6:5

6Thy teeth are as a flock of sheep which go up from the washing, whereof every one beareth twins, and there is not one barren among them.Select Song of Songs 6:6