His cheeks are like beds of spice, towers of perfume. His lips are like lilies, dripping with flowing myrrh.
Your cheeks are beautiful with ornaments, your neck with strings of jewels.
My beloved has gone down to his garden, to the beds of spices, to pasture his flock in the gardens and to gather lilies.
I am a rose of Sharon, a lily of the valley.
You are the most handsome of men; grace has anointed your lips; therefore God has blessed you forever.
All spoke well of Him and marveled at the gracious words that came from His lips. “Isn’t this the son of Joseph?” they a
One thing I have asked of the LORD; this is what I desire: to dwell in the house of the LORD all the days of my life, to
Many ask, “Who can show us the good?” Shine the light of Your face upon us, O LORD.
Blessed are those who know the joyful sound, who walk, O LORD, in the light of Your presence.
I offered My back to those who struck Me, and My cheeks to those who tore out My beard. I did not hide My face from scor
Your lips, my bride, drip sweetness like the honeycomb; honey and milk are under your tongue, and the fragrance of your
I rose up to open for my beloved. My hands dripped with myrrh, my fingers with flowing myrrh on the handles of the bolt.
Who is this coming up from the wilderness like a column of smoke, scented with myrrh and frankincense from all the spice
And the city has no need of sun or moon to shine on it, because the glory of God illuminates the city, and the Lamb is i
The Lord GOD has given Me the tongue of discipleship, to sustain the weary with a word. He awakens Me morning by morning