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Song of Solomon 7:5 - Tree of Life Version

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

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

5 Thine head upon thee is like Carmel, And the hair of thine head like purple; The king is held in the galleries.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

5 Your head crowns you like Mount Carmel, and the hair of your head like purple. [Then seeing the king watching the girl in absorbed admiration, the speaker added] The king is held captive by its tresses.

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American Standard Version (1901)

5 Thy head upon thee is like Carmel, And the hair of thy head like purple; The king is held captive in the tresses thereof.

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Common English Bible

5 Your head crowns you like Mount Carmel, and your hair, braided in royal purple— a king is bound by the tresses!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

5 Your neck is like a tower of ivory. Your eyes like the fish ponds at Heshbon, which are at the entrance to the daughter of the multitude. Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon, which looks out toward Damascus.

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Song of Solomon 7:5
18 Tagairtí Cros  

When He saw that He had not overcome him, He struck the socket of his hip, so He dislocated the socket of Jacob’s hip when He wrestled with him.


So your foot may wade in blood, and your dogs’ tongue may have their share of your enemies’ blood.”


Adonai loves the gates of Zion more than all the dwellings of Jacob.


A lovely hind, a graceful doe— may her breasts satisfy you always, may you always be captivated by her love.


The beams of our houses are cedar trees, our panels are cypress trees.


How lovely you are, my darling, how lovely! Your eyes are doves behind your veil. Your hair is like a flock of ewe goats descending down from Mount Gilead.


Like the tower of David is your neck, built for weapons. A thousand shields are hung on it —all shields of warriors.


His head is purest gold, his hair is wavy, black as a raven.


It will blossom profusely, will rejoice with joy and singing, will be given the glory of Lebanon, the splendor of Carmel and Sharon. They will see the glory of Adonai, the splendor of our God.


Tend Your people with Your staff, the flock of Your inheritance, dwelling alone, in a forest in the midst of a fertile garden. Let them feed in Bashan and Gilead, as in the days of old.


Heshbon was the city of King Sihon of the Amorites, who had fought with the former king of Moab and had taken from his control all the land as far as the Arnon.


For where two or three are gathered together in My name, there I am in their midst.”


teaching them to observe all I have commanded you. And remember! I am with you always, even to the end of the age.”


God placed all things under Messiah’s feet and appointed Him as head over all things for His community—


He is the head of the body, His community. He is the beginning, the firstborn from the dead— so that He might come to have first place in all things.


He is not holding fast to the Head. It is from Him that the whole body, nourished and held together by its joints and tendons, grows with a godly increase.


His head and His hair were white like wool, white like snow, and His eyes like a flame of fire.


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