Song of Solomon 1:11-17

1. 11 We will make thee borders of gold with studs of silver.

2. 12 While the king sitteth at his table, my spikenard sendeth forth the smell thereof.

3. 13 A bundle of myrrh is my well-beloved unto me; he shall lie all night betwixt my breasts.

4. 14 My beloved is unto me as a cluster of camphire in the vineyards of Engedi.

5. 15 Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes.

6. 16 Behold, thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant: also our bed is green.

7. 17 The beams of our house are cedar, and our rafters of fir.

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