Your navel is like a rounded goblet that never lacks mixed wine. Your belly is like a heap of wheat, encircled with lilies.
In the place of ancestors shall be your sons; you will make them princes in all the earth.
It will be healing to your flesh, and strength to your bones.
His arms are rods of gold, set with jewels. His body is carved ivory, inlaid with sapphires.
How beautiful are your feet in sandals, O noble daughter! The curves of your thighs are like jewels, the work of an artist’s hands.
Your two breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle.
Listen to Me, O house of Jacob, and all the remnant of the house of Israel, who are borne by Me from birth and are carried from the womb:
“Before I formed you in the womb I knew you; and before you were born I sanctified you, and I ordained you a prophet to the nations.”
So, my brothers, you also have died to the law through the body of Christ, so that you may be married to another, to Him who has been raised from the dead, so that we may bear fruit for God.