4Song of Songs 4

1Behold, you are beautiful, my love. Behold, you are beautiful. Your eyes are doves behind your veil. Your hair is as a flock of goats, that descend from Mount Gilead.Select Song of Songs 4:1

2Your teeth are like a newly shorn flock, which have come up from the washing, where every one of them has twins. None is bereaved among them.Select Song of Songs 4:2

3Your lips are like scarlet thread. Your mouth is lovely. Your temples are like a piece of a pomegranate behind your veil.Select Song of Songs 4:3

4Your neck is like David’s tower built for an armory, whereon a thousand shields hang, all the shields of the mighty men.Select Song of Songs 4:4

5Your two breasts are like two fawns that are twins of a roe, which feed among the lilies.Select Song of Songs 4:5

6Until the day is cool, and the shadows flee away, I will go to the mountain of myrrh, to the hill of frankincense.Select Song of Songs 4:6

7You are all beautiful, my love. There is no spot in you.Select Song of Songs 4:7

8Come 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.Select Song of Songs 4:8

9You have ravished my heart, my sister, my bride. You have ravished my heart with one of your eyes, with one chain of your neck.Select Song of Songs 4:9

10How 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!Select Song of Songs 4:10

11Your 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.Select Song of Songs 4:11

12A locked up garden is my sister, my bride; a locked up spring, a sealed fountain.Select Song of Songs 4:12

13Your shoots are an orchard of pomegranates, with precious fruits: henna with spikenard plants,Select Song of Songs 4:13

14spikenard and saffron, calamus and cinnamon, with every kind of incense tree; myrrh and aloes, with all the best spices,Select Song of Songs 4:14

15a fountain of gardens, a well of living waters, flowing streams from Lebanon. BelovedSelect Song of Songs 4:15

16Awake, 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.Select Song of Songs 4:16