And Leah said, “Happy am I! For the women will call me happy,” so she named him Asher.
Song of Solomon 6:9 - New Revised Standard Version Updated Edition 2021 My dove, my perfect one, is the only one, the darling of her mother, flawless to her who bore her. The maidens saw her and called her happy; the queens and concubines praised her. Flere versionerKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 My dove, my undefiled is but one; She is the only one of her mother, She is the choice one of her that bare her. The daughters saw her, and blessed her; Yea, the queens and the concubines, and they praised her. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition But my dove, my undefiled and perfect one, stands alone [above them all]; she is the only one of her mother, she is the choice one of her who bore her. The daughters saw her and called her blessed and happy, yes, the queens and the concubines, and they praised her. [Col. 2:8, 9.] American Standard Version (1901) My dove, my undefiled, is but one; She is the only one of her mother; She is the choice one of her that bare her. The daughters saw her, and called her blessed; Yea, the queens and the concubines, and they praised her. Common English Bible but my dove, my perfect one, is one of a kind. To her mother she’s the only one, radiant to the one who bore her. Young women see her and declare her fortunate; queens and secondary wives praise her. Catholic Public Domain Version Chorus to Groom: Who is she, who advances like the rising dawn, as beautiful as the moon, as elect as the sun, as terrible as an army in battle array? Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version Who is she that cometh forth as the morning rising, fair as the moon, bright as the sun, terrible as an army set in array? |
And Leah said, “Happy am I! For the women will call me happy,” so she named him Asher.
Among his wives were seven hundred princesses and three hundred concubines, and his wives turned away his heart.
Then our mouth was filled with laughter and our tongue with shouts of joy; then it was said among the nations, “The Lord has done great things for them.”
daughters of kings are among your ladies of honor; at your right hand stands the queen in gold of Ophir.
O my dove, in the clefts of the rock, in the covert of the cliff, let me see your face; let me hear your voice, for your voice is sweet, and your face is lovely.
I was sleeping, but my heart was awake. The sound of my beloved knocking! “Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my perfect one, for my head is wet with dew, my locks with the drops of the night.”
For from the top of the crags I see him; from the hills I behold him. Here is a people living alone and not reckoning itself among the nations!
But the other woman corresponds to the Jerusalem above; she is free, and she is our mother.
Happy are you, O Israel! Who is like you, a people saved by the Lord, the shield of your help and the sword of your triumph! Your enemies shall come fawning to you, but you shall tread on their backs.”
when he comes to be glorified by his saints and to be marveled at on that day among all who have believed, because our testimony to you was believed.