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Song of Solomon 4:7

King James Version (Oxford) 1769

Thou art all fair, my love; There is no spot in thee.

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So shall the king greatly desire thy beauty: For he is thy Lord; and worship thou him.

The king's daughter is all glorious within: Her clothing is of wrought gold.

Behold, thou art fair, my love; Behold, thou art fair; Thou hast doves' eyes.

Behold, thou art fair, my love; Behold, thou art fair; Thou hast doves' eyes Within thy locks: Thy hair is as a flock of goats, That appear from mount Gilead.

His mouth is most sweet: Yea, he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, and this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem.

I sleep, but my heart waketh: It is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, My dove, my undefiled: For my head is filled with dew, And my locks with the drops of the night.

How goodly are thy tents, O Jacob, And thy tabernacles, O Israel!

in the body of his flesh through death, to present you holy and unblameable and unreproveable in his sight:

Wherefore, beloved, seeing that ye look for such things, be diligent that ye may be found of him in peace, without spot, and blameless.

Now unto him that is able to keep you from falling, and to present you faultless before the presence of his glory with exceeding joy,

And I John saw the holy city, new Jerusalem, coming down from God out of heaven, prepared as a bride adorned for her husband.




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