Instead of your fathers shall be your sons; you will make them princes in all the earth.
Song of Solomon 7:2 - Revised Standard Version CI Your navel is a rounded bowl that never lacks mixed wine. Your belly is a heap of wheat, encircled with lilies. Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 Thy navel is like a round goblet, Which wanteth not liquor: Thy belly is like an heap of wheat Set about with lilies. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition Your body is like a round goblet in which no mixed wine is wanting. Your abdomen is like a heap of wheat set about with lilies. American Standard Version (1901) Thy body is like a round goblet, Wherein no mingled wine is wanting: Thy waist is like a heap of wheat Set about with lilies. Common English Bible Your navel, cupped like the full moon— may it never lack spiced wine! Your belly is a mound of winnowed wheat edged with lilies. Catholic Public Domain Version Chorus to Bride: How beautiful are your footsteps in shoes, O daughter of a ruler! The joints of your thighs are like jewels, which have been fabricated by the hand of an artist. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version Thy navel is like a round bowl never wanting cups. Thy belly is like a heap of wheat, set about with lilies. |
Instead of your fathers shall be your sons; you will make them princes in all the earth.
His arms are rounded gold, set with jewels. His body is ivory work, encrusted with sapphires.
How graceful are your feet in sandals, O queenly maiden! Your rounded thighs are like jewels, the work of a master hand.
“Hearken to me, O house of Jacob, all the remnant of the house of Israel, who have been borne by me from your birth, carried from the womb;
“Before I formed you in the womb I knew you, and before you were born I consecrated you; I appointed you a prophet to the nations.”
Likewise, my brethren, you have died to the law through the body of Christ, so that you may belong to another, to him who has been raised from the dead in order that we may bear fruit for God.