How beautiful are your sandaled feet, O daughter of the prince! The curves of your thighs are like jewels, the handiwork of a master.
All glorious is the princess in her chamber; her gown is embroidered with gold.
He has lost connection to the head, from whom the whole body, supported and knit together by its joints and ligaments, g
He has filled them with skill to do all kinds of work as engravers, designers, embroiderers in blue, purple, and scarlet
But the father said to his servants, ‘Quick! Bring the best robe and put it on him. Put a ring on his finger and sandals
The head of the statue was pure gold, its chest and arms were silver, its belly and thighs were bronze,
and with your feet fitted with the readiness of the gospel of peace.
Nevertheless, conduct yourselves in a manner worthy of the gospel of Christ. Then, whether I come and see you or only he
Instead, speaking the truth in love, we will in all things grow up into Christ Himself, who is the head.
And: “I will be a Father to you, and you will be My sons and daughters, says the Lord Almighty.”
You are also to make a breastpiece of judgment with the same workmanship as the ephod. Construct it with gold, with blue