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Song of Solomon 2:4 - King James Version with Apocrypha - American Edition

4 He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner over me was love.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

4 He brought me to the banqueting house, And his banner over me was love.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

4 He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner over me was love [for love waved as a protecting and comforting banner over my head when I was near him].

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American Standard Version (1901)

4 He brought me to the banqueting-house, And his banner over me was love.

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Common English Bible

4 He has brought me to the house of wine; his banner raised over me is love.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

4 He brought me into the storeroom of wine. He set charity in order within me.

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Song of Solomon 2:4
16 Tagairtí Cros  

And the king arising from the banquet of wine in his wrath went into the palace garden: and Haman stood up to make request for his life to Esther the queen; for he saw that there was evil determined against him by the king.


Hast not thou made a hedge about him, and about his house, and about all that he hath on every side? thou hast blessed the work of his hands, and his substance is increased in the land.


We will rejoice in thy salvation, and in the name of our God we will set up our banners: the Lord fulfil all thy petitions.


Thou hast given a banner to them that fear thee, that it may be displayed because of the truth. Selah.


For a day in thy courts is better than a thousand. I had rather be a doorkeeper in the house of my God, than to dwell in the tents of wickedness.


The Song of songs, which is Solomon's.


Draw me, we will run after thee: the King hath brought me into his chambers: we will be glad and rejoice in thee, we will remember thy love more than wine: the upright love thee.


I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse: I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk. Eat, O friends; drink, yea, drink abundantly, O beloved.


Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners.


And in that day there shall be a root of Jesse, which shall stand for an ensign of the people; to it shall the Gentiles seek: and his rest shall be glorious.


Behold, I stand at the door, and knock: if any man hear my voice, and open the door, I will come in to him, and will sup with him, and he with me.


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