Thy cheeks are comely with rows {of jewels}, thy neck with chains {of gold}.

My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

I {am} the rose of Sharon, {and} the lily of the valleys.

Thou art fairer than the children of men: grace is poured into thy lips: therefore God hath blessed thee for ever.

I gave my back to the smiters, and my cheeks to them that plucked off the hair: I hid not my face from shame and spitting.

One {thing} have I desired of the LORD, that will I seek after; that I may dwell in the house of the LORD all the days of my life, to behold the beauty of the LORD, and to enquire in his temple. {the beauty: or, the delight}

And the city had no need of the sun, neither of the moon, to shine in it: for the glory of God did lighten it, and the Lamb {is} the light thereof.

{There be} many that say, Who will shew us {any} good? LORD, lift thou up the light of thy countenance upon us.

Thy lips, O {my} spouse, drop {as} the honeycomb: honey and milk {are} under thy tongue; and the smell of thy garments {is} like the smell of Lebanon.

I rose up to open to my beloved; and my hands dropped {with} myrrh, and my fingers {with} sweet smelling myrrh, upon the handles of the lock. {sweet...: Heb. passing, or, running about}

Who {is} this that cometh out of the wilderness like pillars of smoke, perfumed with myrrh and frankincense, with all powders of the merchant?

Blessed {is} the people that know the joyful sound: they shall walk, O LORD, in the light of thy countenance.

And all bare him witness, and wondered at the gracious words which proceeded out of his mouth. And they said, Is not this Joseph's son?

The Lord GOD hath given me the tongue of the learned, that I should know how to speak a word in season to {him that is} weary: he wakeneth morning by morning, he wakeneth mine ear to hear as the learned.

My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

I rose up to open to my beloved; and my hands dropped {with} myrrh, and my fingers {with} sweet smelling myrrh, upon the handles of the lock. {sweet...: Heb. passing, or, running about}

Because of the savour of thy good ointments thy name {is as} ointment poured forth, therefore do the virgins love thee.

Thy cheeks are comely with rows {of jewels}, thy neck with chains {of gold}.

I {am} the rose of Sharon, {and} the lily of the valleys.

Who {is} this that cometh out of the wilderness like pillars of smoke, perfumed with myrrh and frankincense, with all powders of the merchant?

Thy lips, O {my} spouse, drop {as} the honeycomb: honey and milk {are} under thy tongue; and the smell of thy garments {is} like the smell of Lebanon.

A bundle of myrrh {is} my wellbeloved unto me; he shall lie all night betwixt my breasts.

Thy lips {are} like a thread of scarlet, and thy speech {is} comely: thy temples {are} like a piece of a pomegranate within thy locks.

All thy garments {smell} of myrrh, and aloes, {and} cassia, out of the ivory palaces, whereby they have made thee glad.