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Song of Solomon 4:13 - New Revised Standard Version

13 Your channel is an orchard of pomegranates with all choicest fruits, henna with nard,

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

13 Thy plants are an orchard of pomegranates, With pleasant fruits; Camphire, with spikenard,

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

13 Your shoots are an orchard of pomegranates or a paradise with precious fruits, henna with spikenard plants, [John 15:5; Eph. 5:9.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

13 Thy shoots are an orchard of pomegranates, with precious fruits; Henna with spikenard plants,

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Common English Bible

13 Your limbs are an orchard of pomegranates with all kinds of luscious fruit, henna, and spices:

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Catholic Public Domain Version

13 You send forth a paradise of pomegranates along with the fruits of the orchard: Cypress grapes, with aromatic oil;

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

13 Thy plants are a paradise of pomegranates with the fruits of the orchard. Cypress with spikenard.

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Song of Solomon 4:13
18 Tagairtí Cros  

In old age they still produce fruit; they are always green and full of sap,


I made myself gardens and parks, and planted in them all kinds of fruit trees.


While the king was on his couch, my nard gave forth its fragrance.


My beloved is to me a cluster of henna blossoms in the vineyards of En-gedi.


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.


nard and saffron, calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense, myrrh and aloes, with all chief spices—


Awake, O north wind, and come, O south wind! Blow upon my garden that its fragrance may be wafted abroad. Let my beloved come to his garden, and eat its choicest fruits.


I went down to the nut orchard, to look at the blossoms of the valley, to see whether the vines had budded, whether the pomegranates were in bloom.


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 would lead you and bring you into the house of my mother, and into the chamber of the one who bore me. I would give you spiced wine to drink, the juice of my pomegranates.


Your people shall all be righteous; they shall possess the land forever. They are the shoot that I planted, the work of my hands, so that I might be glorified.


For as the earth brings forth its shoots, and as a garden causes what is sown in it to spring up, so the Lord God will cause righteousness and praise to spring up before all the nations.


They do not jostle one another, each keeps to its own track; they burst through the weapons and are not halted.


While he was at Bethany in the house of Simon the leper, as he sat at the table, a woman came with an alabaster jar of very costly ointment of nard, and she broke open the jar and poured the ointment on his head.


Mary took a pound of costly perfume made of pure nard, anointed Jesus' feet, and wiped them with her hair. The house was filled with the fragrance of the perfume.


having produced the harvest of righteousness that comes through Jesus Christ for the glory and praise of God.


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