Song of Solomon 4:9

My sister, my bride, you are a garden locked up, a spring enclosed, a fountain sealed.

A loving doe, a graceful fawn—may her breasts satisfy you always; may you be captivated by her love forever.

I have come to my garden, my sister, my bride; I have gathered my myrrh with my spice. I have eaten my honeycomb with my

Your head crowns you like Mount Carmel, the hair of your head like purple threads; the king is captured in your tresses.

I am jealous for you with a godly jealousy. For I promised you to one husband, to present you as a pure virgin to Christ

I belong to my beloved, and his desire is for me.

So I will betroth you to Me forever; I will betroth you in righteousness and justice, in loving devotion and compassion.

The daughters of kings are among your honored women; the queen stands at your right hand, adorned with the gold of Ophir

The bride belongs to the bridegroom. The friend of the bridegroom stands and listens for him, and is overjoyed to hear t

Then I passed by and saw you, and you were indeed old enough for love. So I spread My cloak over you and covered your na

For as a young man marries a young woman, so your sons will marry you; and as a bridegroom rejoices over his bride, so y

The LORD your God is among you; He is mighty to save. He will rejoice over you with gladness; He will quiet you with His

Turn your eyes away from me, for they have overcome me. Your hair is like a flock of goats streaming down from Gilead.

Then one of the seven angels with the seven bowls full of the seven final plagues came and said to me, “Come, I will sho

How delightful is your love, my sister, my bride! Your love is much better than wine, and the fragrance of your perfume

Come out, O daughters of Zion, and gaze at King Solomon, wearing the crown with which his mother crowned him on the day

Before I realized it, my desire had set me among the royal chariots of my people.

I saw the holy city, the new Jerusalem, coming down out of heaven from God, prepared as a bride adorned for her husband.

How beautiful you are, my darling! Oh, how very beautiful! Your eyes are like doves.

Your cheeks are beautiful with ornaments, your neck with strings of jewels.

For your husband is your Maker—the LORD of Hosts is His name—the Holy One of Israel is your Redeemer; He is called the G

Let us rejoice and be glad and give Him the glory. For the marriage of the Lamb has come, and His bride has made herself

For both the One who sanctifies and those who are sanctified are of the same family. So Jesus is not ashamed to call the

For whoever does the will of My Father in heaven is My brother and sister and mother.”

Besides, she really is my sister, the daughter of my father—though not the daughter of my mother—and she became my wife.

Have we no right to take along a believing wife, as do the other apostles and the Lord’s brothers and Cephas?

Then Pharaoh removed the signet ring from his finger, put it on Joseph’s finger, clothed him in garments of fine linen,