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New King James Version (Tinasha LaRaye)

New King James Version (Simon Bubb)

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         <div class="label">4</div><div class="s"><span class="heading">The Bridegroom Praises the Bride</span></div><div class="qa"><span class="heading">The Beloved</span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v1" data-usfm="SNG.4.1"><span class="label">1</span><span class="content">Behold, </span><span class="note x"><span class="label">#</span><span class=" body">Song 1:15; 5:12</span></span><span class="content">you </span><span class="it"><span class="content">are</span></span><span class="content"> fair, my love!</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v1" data-usfm="SNG.4.1"><span class="content">Behold, you </span><span class="it"><span class="content">are</span></span><span class="content"> fair!</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v1" data-usfm="SNG.4.1"><span class="content">You </span><span class="it"><span class="content">have</span></span><span class="content"> dove&#8217;s eyes behind your veil.</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v1" data-usfm="SNG.4.1"><span class="content">Your hair </span><span class="it"><span class="content">is</span></span><span class="content"> like a </span><span class="note x"><span class="label">#</span><span class=" body">Song 6:5</span></span><span class="content">flock of goats,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v1" data-usfm="SNG.4.1"><span class="content">Going down from Mount Gilead.</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v2" data-usfm="SNG.4.2"><span class="label">2</span><span class="note x"><span class="label">#</span><span class=" body">Song 6:6</span></span><span class="content">Your teeth </span><span class="it"><span class="content">are</span></span><span class="content"> like a flock of shorn </span><span class="it"><span class="content">sheep</span></span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v2" data-usfm="SNG.4.2"><span class="content">Which have come up from the washing,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v2" data-usfm="SNG.4.2"><span class="content">Every one of which bears twins,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v2" data-usfm="SNG.4.2"><span class="content">And none </span><span class="it"><span class="content">is</span></span><span class="content"> barren among them.</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v3" data-usfm="SNG.4.3"><span class="label">3</span><span class="content">Your lips </span><span class="it"><span class="content">are</span></span><span class="content"> like a strand of scarlet,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v3" data-usfm="SNG.4.3"><span class="content">And your mouth is lovely.</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v3" data-usfm="SNG.4.3"><span class="note x"><span class="label">#</span><span class=" body">Song 6:7</span></span><span class="content">Your temples behind your veil</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v3" data-usfm="SNG.4.3"><span class="it"><span class="content">Are</span></span><span class="content"> like a piece of pomegranate.</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v4" data-usfm="SNG.4.4"><span class="label">4</span><span class="note x"><span class="label">#</span><span class=" body">Song 7:4</span></span><span class="content">Your neck </span><span class="it"><span class="content">is</span></span><span class="content"> like the tower of David,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v4" data-usfm="SNG.4.4"><span class="content">Built </span><span class="note x"><span class="label">#</span><span class=" body">Neh. 3:19</span></span><span class="content">for an armory,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v4" data-usfm="SNG.4.4"><span class="content">On which hang a thousand bucklers,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v4" data-usfm="SNG.4.4"><span class="content">All shields of mighty men.</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v5" data-usfm="SNG.4.5"><span class="label">5</span><span class="note x"><span class="label">#</span><span class=" body">Prov. 5:19; Song 7:3</span></span><span class="content">Your two breasts </span><span class="it"><span class="content">are</span></span><span class="content"> like two fawns,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v5" data-usfm="SNG.4.5"><span class="content">Twins of a gazelle,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v5" data-usfm="SNG.4.5"><span class="content">Which feed among the lilies.</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v6" data-usfm="SNG.4.6"><span class="label">6</span><span class="note x"><span class="label">#</span><span class=" body">Song 2:17</span></span><span class="content">Until the day breaks</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v6" data-usfm="SNG.4.6"><span class="content">And the shadows flee away,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v6" data-usfm="SNG.4.6"><span class="content">I will go my way to the mountain of myrrh</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v6" data-usfm="SNG.4.6"><span class="content">And to the hill of frankincense.</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v7" data-usfm="SNG.4.7"><span class="label">7</span><span class="note x"><span class="label">#</span><span class=" body">Song 1:15; Eph. 5:27</span></span><span class="content">You </span><span class="it"><span class="content">are</span></span><span class="content"> all fair, my love,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v7" data-usfm="SNG.4.7"><span class="content">And </span><span class="it"><span class="content">there</span></span><span class="content">  </span><span class="it"><span class="content">is</span></span><span class="content"> no spot in you.</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="SNG.4.8"><span class="label">8</span><span class="content">Come with me from Lebanon, </span><span class="it"><span class="content">my</span></span><span class="content"> spouse,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="SNG.4.8"><span class="content">With me from Lebanon.</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="SNG.4.8"><span class="content">Look from the top of Amana,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="SNG.4.8"><span class="content">From the top of Senir </span><span class="note x"><span class="label">#</span><span class=" body">Deut. 3:9; 1 Chr. 5:23; Ezek. 27:5</span></span><span class="content">and Hermon,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="SNG.4.8"><span class="content">From the lions&#8217; dens,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="SNG.4.8"><span class="content">From the mountains of the leopards.</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v9" data-usfm="SNG.4.9"><span class="label">9</span><span class="content">You have ravished my heart,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v9" data-usfm="SNG.4.9"><span class="content">My sister, </span><span class="it"><span class="content">my</span></span><span class="content"> spouse;</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v9" data-usfm="SNG.4.9"><span class="content">You have ravished my heart</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v9" data-usfm="SNG.4.9"><span class="content">With one </span><span class="it"><span class="content">look</span></span><span class="content"> of your eyes,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v9" data-usfm="SNG.4.9"><span class="content">With one link of your necklace.</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v10" data-usfm="SNG.4.10"><span class="label">10</span><span class="content">How fair is your love,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v10" data-usfm="SNG.4.10"><span class="content">My sister, </span><span class="it"><span class="content">my</span></span><span class="content"> spouse!</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v10" data-usfm="SNG.4.10"><span class="note x"><span class="label">#</span><span class=" body">Song 1:2, 4</span></span><span class="content">How much better than wine is your love,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v10" data-usfm="SNG.4.10"><span class="content">And the scent of your perfumes</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v10" data-usfm="SNG.4.10"><span class="content">Than all spices!</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v11" data-usfm="SNG.4.11"><span class="label">11</span><span class="content">Your lips, O </span><span class="it"><span class="content">my</span></span><span class="content"> spouse,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v11" data-usfm="SNG.4.11"><span class="content">Drip as the honeycomb;</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v11" data-usfm="SNG.4.11"><span class="note x"><span class="label">#</span><span class=" body">Prov. 24:13, 14; Song 5:1</span></span><span class="content">Honey and milk </span><span class="it"><span class="content">are</span></span><span class="content"> under your tongue;</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v11" data-usfm="SNG.4.11"><span class="content">And the fragrance of your garments</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v11" data-usfm="SNG.4.11"><span class="it"><span class="content">Is</span></span><span class="content">  </span><span class="note x"><span class="label">#</span><span class=" body">Gen. 27:27; Hos. 14:6, 7</span></span><span class="content">like the fragrance of Lebanon.</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v12" data-usfm="SNG.4.12"><span class="label">12</span><span class="content">A garden enclosed</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v12" data-usfm="SNG.4.12"><span class="it"><span class="content">Is</span></span><span class="content"> my sister, </span><span class="it"><span class="content">my</span></span><span class="content"> spouse,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v12" data-usfm="SNG.4.12"><span class="content">A spring shut up,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v12" data-usfm="SNG.4.12"><span class="content">A fountain sealed.</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v13" data-usfm="SNG.4.13"><span class="label">13</span><span class="content">Your plants </span><span class="it"><span class="content">are</span></span><span class="content"> an orchard of pomegranates</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v13" data-usfm="SNG.4.13"><span class="content">With pleasant fruits,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v13" data-usfm="SNG.4.13"><span class="content">Fragrant henna with spikenard,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v14" data-usfm="SNG.4.14"><span class="label">14</span><span class="content">Spikenard and saffron,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v14" data-usfm="SNG.4.14"><span class="content">Calamus and cinnamon,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v14" data-usfm="SNG.4.14"><span class="content">With all trees of frankincense,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v14" data-usfm="SNG.4.14"><span class="content">Myrrh and aloes,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v14" data-usfm="SNG.4.14"><span class="content">With all the chief spices&#8212;</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v15" data-usfm="SNG.4.15"><span class="label">15</span><span class="content">A fountain of gardens,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v15" data-usfm="SNG.4.15"><span class="content">A well of </span><span class="note x"><span class="label">#</span><span class=" body">Zech. 14:8; John 4:10; 7:38</span></span><span class="content">living waters,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v15" data-usfm="SNG.4.15"><span class="content">And streams from Lebanon.</span></span></div><div class="qa"><span class="heading">The Shulamite</span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v16" data-usfm="SNG.4.16"><span class="label">16</span><span class="content">Awake, O north </span><span class="it"><span class="content">wind,</span></span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v16" data-usfm="SNG.4.16"><span class="content">And come, O south!</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v16" data-usfm="SNG.4.16"><span class="content">Blow upon my garden,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v16" data-usfm="SNG.4.16"><span class="it"><span class="content">That</span></span><span class="content"> its spices may flow out.</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v16" data-usfm="SNG.4.16"><span class="note x"><span class="label">#</span><span class=" body">Song 5:1</span></span><span class="content">Let my beloved come to his garden</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v16" data-usfm="SNG.4.16"><span class="content">And eat its pleasant </span><span class="note x"><span class="label">#</span><span class=" body">Song 7:13</span></span><span class="content">fruits.</span></span></div>
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Behold, you are fair, my love!
Behold, you are fair!
You have dove’s eyes behind your veil.
Your hair is like a flock of goats,
Going down from Mount Gilead.
Your teeth are like a flock of shorn sheep
Which have come up from the washing,
Every one of which bears twins,
And none is barren among them.
Your lips are like a strand of scarlet,
And your mouth is lovely.
Your temples behind your veil
Are like a piece of pomegranate.
Your neck is like the tower of David,
Built for an armory,
On which hang a thousand bucklers,
All shields of mighty men.
Your two breasts are like two fawns,
Twins of a gazelle,
Which feed among the lilies.
Until the day breaks
And the shadows flee away,
I will go my way to the mountain of myrrh
And to the hill of frankincense.
You are all fair, my love,
And there is no spot in you.
Come with me from Lebanon, my spouse,
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.
You have ravished my heart,
My sister, my spouse;
You have ravished my heart
With one look of your eyes,
With one link of your necklace.
How fair is your love,
My sister, my spouse!
How much better than wine is your love,
And the scent of your perfumes
Than all spices!
Your lips, O my spouse,
Drip as the honeycomb;
Honey and milk are under your tongue;
And the fragrance of your garments
Is like the fragrance of Lebanon.
A garden enclosed
Is my sister, my spouse,
A spring shut up,
A fountain sealed.
Your plants are an orchard of pomegranates
With pleasant fruits,
Fragrant henna with spikenard,
Spikenard and saffron,
Calamus and cinnamon,
With all trees of frankincense,
Myrrh and aloes,
With all the chief spices—
A fountain of gardens,
A well of living waters,
And streams from Lebanon.

Awake, O north wind,
And come, O south!
Blow upon my garden,
That its spices may flow out.
Let my beloved come to his garden
And eat its pleasant fruits.

Listen to Song of Solomon 4