• Song of Solomon 6:4

    Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners.

  • Song of Solomon 6:5

    Turn away thine eyes from me, for they have overcomea me: thy hair is as a flock of goats that appear from Gilead.

  • Song of Solomon 6:6

    Thy teeth are as a flock of sheep which go up from the washing, whereof every one beareth twins, and there is not one barren among them.

  • Song of Solomon 6:7

    As a piece of a pomegranate are thy temples within thy locks.

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