Song of Solomon 7 ~ Song of Solomon 7

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1 How beautiful are your feet in sandals, O prince’s daughter! The curves of your hips are like jewels, The work of the hands of an artist.

How beautiful are your feet in sandals, O queenly maiden! Your rounded limbs are like jeweled chains, the work of a master hand.

2 Your navel is like a round goblet Which never lacks mixed wine; Your belly is like a heap of wheat Fenced about with lilies.

Your body is like a round goblet in which no mixed wine is wanting. Your abdomen is like a heap of wheat set about with lilies.

3 Your two breasts are like two fawns, Twins of a gazelle.

Your two breasts are like two fawns, the twins of a gazelle.

4 Your neck is like a tower of ivory, Your eyes like the pools in Heshbon By the gate of Bath-rabbim; Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon, Which faces toward Damascus.

Your neck is like a tower of ivory, your eyes like the pools of Heshbon by the gate of Bath-rabbim. Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon which looks toward Damascus.

5 Your head crowns you like Carmel, And the flowing locks of your head are like purple threads; The king is captivated by your tresses.

Your head crowns you like Mount Carmel, and the hair of your head like purple. The king is held captive by its tresses.

6 How beautiful and how delightful you are, My love, with all your charms!

How fair and how pleasant you are, O love, with your delights!

7 Your stature is like a palm tree, And your breasts are like its clusters.

Your stature is like that of a palm tree, and your bosom like its clusters.

8 I said, ‘I will climb the palm tree, I will take hold of its fruit stalks.’ Oh, may your breasts be like clusters of the vine, And the fragrance of your breath like apples,

I resolve that I will climb the palm tree; I will grasp its branches. Let your breasts be like clusters of the grapevine, and the scent of your breath like apples,

9 A nd your mouth like the best wine!” “ It goes down smoothly for my beloved, Flowing gently through the lips of those who fall asleep. The Union of Love

And your kisses like the best wine— that goes down smoothly and sweetly for my beloved gliding over his lips while he sleeps!

10 I am my beloved’s, And his desire is for me.

I am my beloved’s, and his desire is toward me!

11 Come, my beloved, let us go out into the country, Let us spend the night in the villages.

Come, my beloved! Let us go forth into the field, let us lodge in the villages.

12 Let us rise early and go to the vineyards; Let us see whether the vine has budded And its blossoms have opened, And whether the pomegranates have bloomed. There I will give you my love.

Let us go out early to the vineyards and see whether the vines have budded, whether the grape blossoms have opened, and whether the pomegranates are in bloom. There I will give you my love.

13 The mandrakes have given forth fragrance; And over our doors are all choice fruits, Both new and old, Which I have saved up for you, my beloved.

The mandrakes give forth fragrance, and over our doors are all manner of choice fruits, new and old, which I have laid up for you, O my beloved!