Verse 7
Song of Songs 7:7
Literal Standard Version
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This your stature has been like to a palm, || And your breasts to clusters.
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Chapter 7 Context
1
As the chorus of “Mahanaim.” How beautiful were your feet with sandals, O daughter of Nadib. The tur...
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2
Your waist is a basin of roundness, || It does not lack the mixture, || Your body a heap of wheat, f...
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3
Your two breasts as two young ones, twins of a roe,
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Your neck as a tower of the ivory, || Your eyes pools in Heshbon, near the Gate of Bath-Rabbim, || Y...
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5
Your head on you as Carmel, || And the locks of your head as purple, || The king is bound with the f...
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6
How beautiful and how pleasant you have been, || O love, in delights.
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7
This your stature has been like to a palm, || And your breasts to clusters.
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I said, “Let me go up on the palm, || Let me lay hold on its boughs,” || Indeed, let your breasts no...
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9
And your palate as the good wine—Flowing to my beloved in uprightness, || Strengthening the lips of...
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10
I am my beloved’s, and on me is his desire.
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11
Come, my beloved, we go forth to the field,
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12
We lodge in the villages, we go early to the vineyards, || We see if the vine has flourished, || The...
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13
The mandrakes have given fragrance, || And at our openings all pleasant things, || New, indeed, old,...
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