Biblia Todo Logo
Cross References
- Advertisements -




Song of Solomon 4:10

Revised Version 1885

How fair is thy love, my sister, my bride! How much better is thy love than wine! And the smell of thine ointments than all manner of spices!

See the chapter Copy

10 Cross References  

While the king sat at his table, My spikenard sent forth its fragrance.

Who is this that cometh up out of the wilderness like pillars of smoke, Perfumed with myrrh and frankincense, With all powders of the merchant?

Thou hast ravished my heart, my sister, my bride; Thou hast ravished my heart with one of thine eyes, With one chain of thy neck.

I rose up to open to my beloved; And my hands dropped with myrrh, And my fingers with liquid myrrh, Upon the handles of the bolt.

How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!

But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, longsuffering, kindness, goodness, faithfulness,

But I have all things, and abound: I am filled, having received from Epaphroditus the things that came from you, an odour of a sweet smell, a sacrifice acceptable, well-pleasing to God.

And when he had taken the book, the four living creatures and the four and twenty elders fell down before the Lamb, having each one a harp, and golden bowls full of incense, which are the prayers of the saints.




Follow us:

Advertisements


Advertisements