Song of Solomon 7:6-12

1. 6 How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!

2. 7 This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes.

3. 8 I said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of the boughs thereof: now also thy breasts shall be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of thy nose like apples;

4. 9 And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine for my beloved, that goeth down sweetly, causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak.

5. 10 I am my beloved's, and his desire is toward me.

6. 11 Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let us lodge in the villages.

7. 12 Let us get up early to the vineyards; let us see if the vine flourish, whether the tender grape appear, and the pomegranates bud forth: there will I give thee my loves.

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