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Song of Solomon 4:13

King James Version with Apocrypha - American Edition

Thy plants are an orchard of pomegranates, with pleasant fruits; camphire, with spikenard,

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My beloved is unto me as a cluster of camphire in the vineyards of En–ge´di.

I went down into the garden of nuts to see the fruits of the valley, and to see whether the vine flourished, and the pomegranates budded.

I made me gardens and orchards, and I planted trees in them of all kind of fruits:

While the King sitteth at his table, my spikenard sendeth forth the smell thereof.

being filled with the fruits of righteousness, which are by Jesus Christ, unto the glory and praise of God.

Then took Mary a pound of ointment of spikenard, very costly, and anointed the feet of Jesus, and wiped his feet with her hair: and the house was filled with the odor of the ointment.

And being in Bethany, in the house of Simon the leper, as he sat at meat, there came a woman having an alabaster box of ointment of spikenard very precious; and she brake the box, and poured it on his head.

For as the earth bringeth forth her bud, and as the garden causeth the things that are sown in it to spring forth; so the Lord God will cause righteousness and praise to spring forth before all the nations.

Thy people also shall be all righteous: they shall inherit the land for ever, the branch of my planting, the work of my hands, that I may be glorified.

I would lead thee, and bring thee into my mother's house, who would instruct me: I would cause thee to drink of spiced wine of the juice of my pomegranate.

My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

spikenard and saffron; calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense; myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices:

They shall still bring forth fruit in old age; they shall be fat and flourishing;

As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, and his fruit was sweet to my taste.

Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south; blow upon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, and eat his pleasant fruits.

neither shall one thrust another; they shall walk every one in his path: and when they fall upon the sword, they shall not be wounded.




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