Biblia Todo Logo
Cross References

- Advertisements -




Song of Solomon 1:16

Tree of Life Version

How handsome you are, my lover! Oh, so delightful! Yes, our couch is luxuriant.

See the chapter Copy

13 Cross References  

Like an apple tree among the trees of the forest, so is my lover among the sons. In his shadow I delighted to sit, and his fruit was sweet to my taste.

My heart is stirred with a good word. I speak my verses to the king. My tongue is the pen of a skillful writer.

How good and beautiful it will be! Grain will make the young men thrive and new wine the virgin women.”

Behold, it is Solomon’s traveling couch— around it are sixty warriors from the warriors of Israel.

Your people will be a freewill offering in a day of your power. In holy splendors, from dawn’s womb, yours is the dew of your youth.

How lovely you are, my darling, how lovely! Your eyes are doves.

My lover is like a gazelle or a young buck among the stags. Look! He is standing behind our wall— gazing through the windows, peering through the lattice.

I sleep, but my heart is awake. A voice! My lover is knocking! “Open to me, my sister, my darling, my dove, my perfect one! For my head is drenched with dew, my locks with dewdrops of night.”

I rose to open for my lover. My hands dripped with myrrh, yes, my fingers with flowing myrrh, on the handles of the lock.

Your head crowns you like Carmel, and the hair of your head like purple. The king is captivated in its tresses!




Follow us:

Advertisements


Advertisements