Verse 8

Song of Songs 7:8

English Revised Version

8 And thy mouth like the best wine, that goeth down smoothly for my beloved, gliding through the lips of those that are asleep.

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Chapter 7 Context

1 How beautiful are thy feet in sandals, O prince’s daughter! the joints of thy thighs are like jewels... Focus ↗

2 Thy navel is like a round goblet, wherein no mingled wine is wanting: thy belly is like an heap of w... Focus ↗

3 Thy neck is like the tower of ivory; thine eyes as the pools in Heshbon, by the gate of Bath-rabbim;... Focus ↗

4 Thine head upon thee is like Carmel, and the hair of thine head like purple; the king is held captiv... Focus ↗

5 How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights! Focus ↗

6 This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes. Focus ↗

7 I said, I will climb up into the palm tree, I will take hold of the branches thereof: let thy breast... Focus ↗

8 And thy mouth like the best wine, that goeth down smoothly for my beloved, gliding through the lips...

9 I am my beloved’s, and his desire is toward me. Focus ↗

10 Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let us lodge in the villages. Focus ↗

11 Let us get up early to the vineyards; let us see whether the vine hath budded, and its blossom be op... Focus ↗

12 The mandrakes give forth fragrance, and at our doors are all manner of precious fruits, new and old,... Focus ↗

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