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Song of Solomon 7:9 - Revised Standard Version

9 and your kisses like the best wine that goes down smoothly, gliding over lips and teeth.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

9 And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine For my beloved, that goeth down sweetly, Causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

9 And your kisses like the best wine–[then the Shulammite interrupted] that goes down smoothly and sweetly for my beloved [shepherd, kisses] gliding over his lips while he sleeps!

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American Standard Version (1901)

9 And thy mouth like the best wine, That goeth down smoothly for my beloved, Gliding through the lips of those that are asleep.

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Common English Bible

9 Your palate is like excellent wine … … flowing smoothly for my love, gliding through the lips and teeth.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

9 Groom: I said, I will ascend to the palm tree, and take hold of its fruit. And your breasts will be like clusters of grapes on the vine. And the fragrance of your mouth will be like apples.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

9 Thy throat like the best wine, worthy for my beloved to drink, and for his lips and his teeth to ruminate.

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Song of Solomon 7:9
18 Tagairtí Cros  

Pleasant words are like a honeycomb, sweetness to the soul and health to the body.


Do not look at wine when it is red, when it sparkles in the cup and goes down smoothly.


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.


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


I slept, but my heart was awake. Hark! my beloved is knocking. “Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my perfect one; for my head is wet with dew, my locks with the drops of the night.”


Besides this you know what hour it is, how it is full time now for you to wake from sleep. For salvation is nearer to us now than when we first believed;


Let no evil talk come out of your mouths, but only such as is good for edifying, as fits the occasion, that it may impart grace to those who hear.


Let your speech always be gracious, seasoned with salt, so that you may know how you ought to answer every one.


Through him then let us continually offer up a sacrifice of praise to God, that is, the fruit of lips that acknowledge his name.


And I heard a voice from heaven saying, “Write this: Blessed are the dead who die in the Lord henceforth.” “Blessed indeed,” says the Spirit, “that they may rest from their labors, for their deeds follow them!”


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