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Song of Solomon 1:7 - New Revised Standard Version

7 Tell me, you whom my soul loves, where you pasture your flock, where you make it lie down at noon; for why should I be like one who is veiled beside the flocks of your companions?

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 Tell me, O thou whom my soul loveth, Where thou feedest, where thou makest thy flock to rest at noon: For why should I be as one that turneth aside By the flocks of thy companions?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 [Addressing her shepherd, she said] Tell me, O you whom my soul loves, where you pasture your flock, where you make it lie down at noon. For why should I [as I think of you] be as a veiled one straying beside the flocks of your companions? [Ps. 23:1, 2.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 Tell me, O thou whom my soul loveth, Where thou feedest thy flock, Where thou makest it to rest at noon: For why should I be as one that is veiled Beside the flocks of thy companions?

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Common English Bible

7 Tell me, you whom I love with all my heart— where do you pasture your flock, where do you rest them at noon?— so I don’t wander around with the flocks of your companions.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 Groom to Bride: The righteous love you.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

7 If thou know not thyself, O fairest among women, go forth, and follow after the steps of the flocks, and feed thy kids beside the tents of the shepherds.

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Song of Solomon 1:7
33 Tagairtí Cros  

“I am seeking my brothers,” he said; “tell me, please, where they are pasturing the flock.”


I love the Lord, because he has heard my voice and my supplications.


I love you, O Lord, my strength.


To you, O Lord, I call; my rock, do not refuse to hear me, for if you are silent to me, I shall be like those who go down to the Pit.


Give ear, O Shepherd of Israel, you who lead Joseph like a flock! You who are enthroned upon the cherubim, shine forth


My beloved is mine and I am his; he pastures his flock among the lilies.


As an apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among young men. With great delight I sat in his shadow, and his fruit was sweet to my taste.


My beloved is all radiant and ruddy, distinguished among ten thousand.


His speech is most sweet, and he is altogether desirable. This is my beloved and this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem.


I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if you find my beloved, tell him this: I am faint with love.


My beloved has gone down to his garden, to the beds of spices, to pasture his flock in the gardens, and to gather lilies.


I am my beloved's and my beloved is mine; he pastures his flock among the lilies.


O you who dwell in the gardens, my companions are listening for your voice; let me hear it.


It will never be inhabited or lived in for all generations; Arabs will not pitch their tents there, shepherds will not make their flocks lie down there.


My soul yearns for you in the night, my spirit within me earnestly seeks you. For when your judgments are in the earth, the inhabitants of the world learn righteousness.


He will feed his flock like a shepherd; he will gather the lambs in his arms, and carry them in his bosom, and gently lead the mother sheep.


Let me sing for my beloved my love-song concerning his vineyard: My beloved had a vineyard on a very fertile hill.


Thus says the Lord of hosts: In this place that is waste, without human beings or animals, and in all its towns there shall again be pasture for shepherds resting their flocks.


And he shall stand and feed his flock in the strength of the Lord, in the majesty of the name of the Lord his God. And they shall live secure, for now he shall be great to the ends of the earth;


Whoever loves father or mother more than me is not worthy of me; and whoever loves son or daughter more than me is not worthy of me;


“I am the good shepherd. The good shepherd lays down his life for the sheep.


He said to him the third time, “Simon son of John, do you love me?” Peter felt hurt because he said to him the third time, “Do you love me?” And he said to him, “Lord, you know everything; you know that I love you.” Jesus said to him, “Feed my sheep.


Although you have not seen him, you love him; and even though you do not see him now, you believe in him and rejoice with an indescribable and glorious joy,


To you then who believe, he is precious; but for those who do not believe, “The stone that the builders rejected has become the very head of the corner,”


They went out from us, but they did not belong to us; for if they had belonged to us, they would have remained with us. But by going out they made it plain that none of them belongs to us.


for the Lamb at the center of the throne will be their shepherd, and he will guide them to springs of the water of life, and God will wipe away every tear from their eyes.”


Then Ruth the Moabite said, “He even said to me, ‘Stay close by my servants, until they have finished all my harvest.’ ”


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