52 Week Bible Reading Plan
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Song of Solomon 7
- How beautiful are thy footsteps in sandals, O prince's daughter! The roundings of thy thighs are like jewels, The work of the hands of an artist.
- Thy navel is a round goblet, [which] wanteth not mixed wine; Thy belly a heap of wheat, set about with lilies;
- Thy two breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle;
- Thy neck is as a tower of ivory; Thine eyes, [like] the pools in Heshbon, By the gate of Bath-rabbim; Thy nose like the tower of Lebanon, Which looketh toward Damascus;
- Thy head upon thee is like Carmel, And the locks of thy head like purple; The king is fettered by [thy] ringlets!
- How fair and how pleasant art thou, [my] love, in delights!
- This thy stature is like to a palm-tree, And thy breasts to grape clusters.
- I said, I will go up to the palm-tree, I will take hold of the boughs thereof; And thy breasts shall indeed be like clusters of the vine, And the fragrance of thy nose like apples,
- And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine, ... That goeth down smoothly for my beloved, And stealeth over the lips of them that are asleep.
- I am my beloved's, And his desire is toward me.
- -- Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the fields; Let us lodge in the villages.
- We will go up early to the vineyards, We will see if the vine hath budded, [If] the blossom is opening, And the pomegranates are in bloom: There will I give thee my loves.
- The mandrakes yield fragrance; And at our gates are all choice fruits, new and old: I have laid them up for thee, my beloved.
Song of Solomon 8
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- Oh that thou wert as my brother, That sucked the breasts of my mother! Should I find thee without, I would kiss thee; And they would not despise me.
- I would lead thee, bring thee into my mother's house; Thou wouldest instruct me: I would cause thee to drink of spiced wine, Of the juice of my pomegranate.
- His left hand would be under my head, And his right hand embrace me.
- I charge you, daughters of Jerusalem, ... Why should ye stir up, why awake [my] love, till he please?
- Who is this that cometh up from the wilderness, Leaning upon her beloved? I awoke thee under the apple-tree: There thy mother brought thee forth; There she brought thee forth [that] bore thee.
- Set me as a seal upon thy heart, As a seal upon thine arm: For love is strong as death; Jealousy is cruel as Sheol: The flashes thereof are flashes of fire, Flames of Jah.
- Many waters cannot quench love, Neither do the floods drown it: Even if a man gave all the substance of his house for love, It would utterly be contemned.
- We have a little sister, And she hath no breasts: What shall we do for our sister In the day when she shall be spoken for? --
- If she be a wall, We will build upon her a turret of silver; And if she be a door, We will enclose her with boards of cedar.
- I am a wall, and my breasts like towers; Then was I in his eyes as one that findeth peace.
- Solomon had a vineyard at Baal-hamon: He let out the vineyard unto keepers; Every one for the fruit thereof was to bring a thousand silver-pieces.
- My vineyard, which is mine, is before me: The thousand [silver-pieces] be to thee, Solomon; And to the keepers of its fruit, two hundred.
- Thou that dwellest in the gardens, The companions hearken to thy voice: Let me hear [it].
- Haste, my beloved, And be thou like a gazelle or a young hart Upon the mountains of spices.
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