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Song of Solomon 1:8 - New Revised Standard Version

8 If you do not know, O fairest among women, follow the tracks of the flock, and pasture your kids beside the shepherds' tents.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

8 If thou know not, O thou fairest among women, Go thy way forth by the footsteps of the flock, And feed thy kids Beside the shepherds' tents.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

8 If you do not know [where your lover is], O you fairest among women, run along, follow the tracks of the flock, and [amuse yourself by] pasturing your kids beside the shepherds' tents.

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American Standard Version (1901)

8 If thou know not, O thou fairest among women, Go thy way forth by the footsteps of the flock, And feed thy kids beside the shepherds’ tents.

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Common English Bible

8 If you don’t know your way, most beautiful of women, then follow the tracks of the herds and graze your little goats by the tents of the shepherds.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

8 Bride to Chorus: O daughters of Jerusalem: I am black, but shapely, like the tabernacles of Kedar, like the tents of Solomon.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

8 To my company of horsemen, in Pharao's chariots, have I likened thee, O my love.

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Song of Solomon 1:8
25 Tagairtí Cros  

As for the holy ones in the land, they are the noble, in whom is all my delight.


and the king will desire your beauty. Since he is your lord, bow to him;


with all kinds of wealth. The princess is decked in her chamber with gold-woven robes;


Happy is the one who listens to me, watching daily at my gates, waiting beside my doors.


Ah, you are beautiful, my love; ah, you are beautiful; your eyes are doves.


My beloved speaks and says to me: “Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away;


How beautiful you are, my love, how very beautiful! Your eyes are doves behind your veil. Your hair is like a flock of goats, moving down the slopes of Gilead.


How sweet is your love, my sister, my bride! how much better is your love than wine, and the fragrance of your oils than any spice!


You are altogether beautiful, my love; there is no flaw in you.


What is your beloved more than another beloved, O fairest among women? What is your beloved more than another beloved, that you thus adjure us?


Where has your beloved gone, O fairest among women? Which way has your beloved turned, that we may seek him with you?


Thus says the Lord: Stand at the crossroads, and look, and ask for the ancient paths, where the good way lies; and walk in it, and find rest for your souls. But they said, “We will not walk in it.”


When they had finished breakfast, Jesus said to Simon Peter, “Simon son of John, do you love me more than these?” He said to him, “Yes, Lord; you know that I love you.” Jesus said to him, “Feed my lambs.”


Be imitators of me, as I am of Christ.


so as to present the church to himself in splendor, without a spot or wrinkle or anything of the kind—yes, so that she may be holy and without blemish.


Remember your leaders, those who spoke the word of God to you; consider the outcome of their way of life, and imitate their faith.


so that you may not become sluggish, but imitators of those who through faith and patience inherit the promises.


Was not our ancestor Abraham justified by works when he offered his son Isaac on the altar?


Likewise, was not Rahab the prostitute also justified by works when she welcomed the messengers and sent them out by another road?


As an example of suffering and patience, beloved, take the prophets who spoke in the name of the Lord.


Thus Sarah obeyed Abraham and called him lord. You have become her daughters as long as you do what is good and never let fears alarm you.


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