How beautiful you are, my darling—how very beautiful! Your eyes are like doves behind your veil. Your hair is like a flock of goats streaming down Mount Gilead.
How beautiful you are, my darling! Oh, how very beautiful! Your eyes are like doves.
Turn your eyes away from me, for they have overcome me. Your hair is like a flock of goats streaming down from Gilead.
Your brow behind your veil is like a slice of pomegranate.
You have captured my heart, my sister, my bride; you have stolen my heart with one glance of your eyes, with one jewel o
Your head crowns you like Mount Carmel, the hair of your head like purple threads; the king is captured in your tresses.
Shepherd with Your staff Your people, the flock of Your inheritance. They live alone in a woodland, surrounded by pastur
O my dove in the clefts of the rock, in the crevices of the cliff, let me see your face, let me hear your voice; for you
Do nothing out of selfish ambition or empty pride, but in humility consider others more important than yourselves.
My beloved calls to me, “Arise, my darling. Come away with me, my beautiful one.
Your fame spread among the nations on account of your beauty, for it was perfect in the splendor I bestowed on you, decl
and the king will desire your beauty; bow to him, for he is your lord.
So Moses gave Gilead to the clan of Machir son of Manasseh, and they settled there.
Now the Reubenites and Gadites, who had very large herds and flocks, surveyed the lands of Jazer and Gilead, and they sa
Take My yoke upon you and learn from Me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls.
And we, who with unveiled faces all reflect the glory of the Lord, are being transformed into His image with intensifyin
His head is purest gold; his hair is wavy and black as a raven.