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Song of Solomon 5:15 - Revised Standard Version

15 His legs are alabaster columns, set upon bases of gold. His appearance is like Lebanon, choice as the cedars.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

15 His legs are as pillars of marble, set upon sockets of fine gold: His countenance is as Lebanon, excellent as the cedars.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

15 His legs are like strong and steady pillars of marble set upon bases of fine gold. His appearance is like Lebanon, excellent, stately, and majestic as the cedars.

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American Standard Version (1901)

15 His legs are as pillars of marble, set upon sockets of fine gold: His aspect is like Lebanon, excellent as the cedars.

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Common English Bible

15 His thighs are pillars of whitest stone set on pedestals of gold. His appearance—like Lebanon, stately, like the cedars.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

15 His cheeks are like a courtyard of aromatic plants, sown by perfumers. His lips are like lilies, dripping with the best myrrh.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

15 His legs as pillars of marble, that are set upon bases of gold. His form as of Libanus, excellent as the cedars.

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Song of Solomon 5:15
19 Tagairtí Cros  

He spoke of trees, from the cedar that is in Lebanon to the hyssop that grows out of the wall; he spoke also of beasts, and of birds, and of reptiles, and of fish.


The mountains were covered with its shade, the mighty cedars with its branches;


The righteous flourish like the palm tree, and grow like a cedar in Lebanon.


They are planted in the house of the Lord, they flourish in the courts of our God.


and forty bases of silver you shall make under the twenty frames, two bases under one frame for its two tenons, and two bases under another frame for its two tenons;


O my dove, in the clefts of the rock, in the covert of the cliff, let me see your face, let me hear your voice, for your voice is sweet, and your face is comely.


Your lips distil nectar, my bride; honey and milk are under your tongue; the scent of your garments is like the scent of Lebanon.


Your neck is like an ivory tower. Your eyes are pools in Heshbon, by the gate of Bath-rabbim. Your nose is like a tower of Lebanon, overlooking Damascus.


Her princes were purer than snow, whiter than milk; their bodies were more ruddy than coral, the beauty of their form was like sapphire.


on the mountain height of Israel will I plant it, that it may bring forth boughs and bear fruit, and become a noble cedar; and under it will dwell all kinds of beasts; in the shade of its branches birds of every sort will nest.


The cedars in the garden of God could not rival it, nor the fir trees equal its boughs; the plane trees were as nothing compared with its branches; no tree in the garden of God was like it in beauty.


They shall return and dwell beneath my shadow, they shall flourish as a garden; they shall blossom as the vine, their fragrance shall be like the wine of Lebanon.


Yea, how good and how fair it shall be! Grain shall make the young men flourish, and new wine the maidens.


And he was transfigured before them, and his face shone like the sun, and his garments became white as light.


His appearance was like lightning, and his raiment white as snow.


Thou hast made known to me the ways of life; thou wilt make me full of gladness with thy presence.’


Great indeed, we confess, is the mystery of our religion: He was manifested in the flesh, vindicated in the Spirit, seen by angels, preached among the nations, believed on in the world, taken up in glory.


Then the woman came and told her husband, “A man of God came to me, and his countenance was like the countenance of the angel of God, very terrible; I did not ask him whence he was, and he did not tell me his name;


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