Song of Solomon 6:2-8

1. 2 My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

2. 3 I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine: he feedeth among the lilies.

3. 4 Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners.

4. 5 Turn away thine eyes from me, for they have overcome me: thy hair is as a flock of goats that appear from Gilead.

5. 6 Thy 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.

6. 7 As a piece of a pomegranate are thy temples within thy locks.

7. 8 There are threescore queens, and fourscore concubines, and virgins without number.

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