How is your beloved better than others, O most beautiful among women? How is your beloved better than another, that you charge us so?
If you do not know, O fairest of women, follow the tracks of the flock, and graze your young goats near the tents of the
Where has your beloved gone, O most beautiful among women? Which way has he turned? We will seek him with you.
but my dove, my perfect one, is unique, the favorite of the mother who bore her. The maidens see her and call her blesse
When Jesus came to the region of Caesarea Philippi, He questioned His disciples: “Who do people say the Son of Man is?”
All glorious is the princess in her chamber; her gown is embroidered with gold.
He grew up before Him like a tender shoot, and like a root out of dry ground. He had no stately form or majesty to attra
Glorious things are ascribed to you, O city of God. Selah
When Jesus had entered Jerusalem, the whole city was stirred and asked, “Who is this?”
The Word became flesh and made His dwelling among us. We have seen His glory, the glory of the one and only Son from the
And even if our gospel is veiled, it is veiled to those who are perishing.