Let the righteous smite me; it shall be a kindness: and let him reprove me; it shall be an excellent oil, which shall not break my head: for yet my prayer also shall be in their calamities.
Song of Solomon 5:7 - King James Version with Apocrypha - American Edition The watchmen that went about the city found me, they smote me, they wounded me; the keepers of the walls took away my veil from me. Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 The watchmen that went about the city found me, They smote me, they wounded me; The keepers of the walls took away my veil from me. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition The watchmen who go about the city found me. They struck me, they wounded me; the keepers of the walls took my veil and my mantle from me. American Standard Version (1901) The watchmen that go about the city found me, They smote me, they wounded me; The keepers of the walls took away my mantle from me. Common English Bible They found me—the guards who make their rounds in the city. They struck me, bruised me. They took my shawl away from me, those guards of the city walls! Catholic Public Domain Version I rose up in order to open to my beloved. My hands dripped with myrrh, and my fingers were full of the finest myrrh. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version The keepers that go about the city found me: they struck me: and wounded me: the keepers of the walls took away my veil from me. |
Let the righteous smite me; it shall be a kindness: and let him reprove me; it shall be an excellent oil, which shall not break my head: for yet my prayer also shall be in their calamities.
The watchmen that go about the city found me: to whom I said, Saw ye him whom my soul loveth?
I opened to my beloved; but my beloved had withdrawn himself, and was gone: my soul failed when he spake: I sought him, but I could not find him; I called him, but he gave me no answer.
I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if ye find my beloved, that ye tell him, that I am sick of love.
Solomon had a vineyard at Ba´al–ha´mon; he let out the vineyard unto keepers; every one for the fruit thereof was to bring a thousand pieces of silver.
I have set watchmen upon thy walls, O Jerusalem, which shall never hold their peace day nor night: ye that make mention of the Lord, keep not silence,
Therefore have I hewed them by the prophets; I have slain them by the words of my mouth: and thy judgments are as the light that goeth forth.
Blessed are ye, when men shall hate you, and when they shall separate you from their company, and shall reproach you, and cast out your name as evil, for the Son of man's sake.
They shall put you out of the synagogues: yea, the time cometh, that whosoever killeth you will think that he doeth God service.
For such are false apostles, deceitful workers, transforming themselves into the apostles of Christ.
concerning zeal, persecuting the church; touching the righteousness which is in the law, blameless.
looking unto Jesus the author and finisher of our faith; who for the joy that was set before him endured the cross, despising the shame, and is set down at the right hand of the throne of God.