Song of Songs 4:3,13
Song of Songs 4:1-5 The Message (MSG)
You’re so beautiful, my darling, so beautiful, and your dove eyes are veiled By your hair as it flows and shimmers, like a flock of goats in the distance streaming down a hillside in the sunshine. Your smile is generous and full— expressive and strong and clean. Your lips are jewel red, your mouth elegant and inviting, your veiled cheeks soft and radiant. The smooth, lithe lines of your neck command notice—all heads turn in awe and admiration! Your breasts are like fawns, twins of a gazelle, grazing among the first spring flowers.
Song of Songs 4:8-15 The Message (MSG)
Come with me from Lebanon, my bride. Leave Lebanon behind, and come. Leave your high mountain hideaway. Abandon your wilderness seclusion, Where you keep company with lions and panthers guard your safety. You’ve captured my heart, dear friend. You looked at me, and I fell in love. One look my way and I was hopelessly in love! How beautiful your love, dear, dear friend— far more pleasing than a fine, rare wine, your fragrance more exotic than select spices. The kisses of your lips are honey, my love, every syllable you speak a delicacy to savor. Your clothes smell like the wild outdoors, the fresh scent of high mountains. Dear lover and friend, you’re a secret garden, a private and pure fountain. Body and soul, you are paradise, a whole orchard of succulent fruits— Ripe apricots and peaches, oranges and pears; Nut trees and cinnamon, and all scented woods; Mint and lavender, and all herbs aromatic; A garden fountain, sparkling and splashing, fed by spring waters from the Lebanon mountains.
Song of Songs 4:3 King James Version (KJV)
Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, And thy speech is comely: Thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate Within thy locks.
Song of Solomon 4:13 King James Version (KJV)
Thy plants are an orchard of pomegranates, With pleasant fruits; Camphire, with spikenard
Song of Songs 4:3 New American Standard Bible - NASB 1995 (NASB1995)
Your lips are like a scarlet thread, And your mouth is lovely. Your temples are like a slice of a pomegranate Behind your veil.
Song of Solomon 4:13 New American Standard Bible - NASB 1995 (NASB1995)
Your shoots are an orchard of pomegranates With choice fruits, henna with nard plants
Song of Songs 4:3 New Century Version (NCV)
Your lips are like red silk thread, and your mouth is lovely. Your cheeks behind your veil are like slices of a pomegranate.
Song of Songs 4:13 New Century Version (NCV)
Your limbs are like an orchard of pomegranates with all the best fruit, filled with flowers and nard
Song of Songs 4:3 American Standard Version (ASV)
Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, And thy mouth is comely. Thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate Behind thy veil.
Song of Solomon 4:13 American Standard Version (ASV)
Thy shoots are an orchard of pomegranates, with precious fruits; Henna with spikenard plants
Song of Songs 4:3 New International Version (NIV)
Your lips are like a scarlet ribbon; your mouth is lovely. Your temples behind your veil are like the halves of a pomegranate.
Song of Songs 4:13 New International Version (NIV)
Your plants are an orchard of pomegranates with choice fruits, with henna and nard
Song of Songs 4:3 New King James Version (NKJV)
Your lips are like a strand of scarlet, And your mouth is lovely. Your temples behind your veil Are like a piece of pomegranate.
Song of Solomon 4:13 New King James Version (NKJV)
Your plants are an orchard of pomegranates With pleasant fruits, Fragrant henna with spikenard
Song of Songs 4:3 Amplified Bible (AMP)
“Your lips are like a ribbon of scarlet, And your mouth is lovely. Your temples are like a slice of the pomegranate Behind your veil.
Song of Solomon 4:13 Amplified Bible (AMP)
“Your shoots are an orchard of pomegranates, [A paradise] with precious fruits, henna with fragrant plants, [John 15:5; Eph 5:9]
Song of Songs 4:3 New Living Translation (NLT)
Your lips are like scarlet ribbon; your mouth is inviting. Your cheeks are like rosy pomegranates behind your veil.
Song of Songs 4:13 New Living Translation (NLT)
Your thighs shelter a paradise of pomegranates with rare spices— henna with nard
Song of Songs 4:3 The Passion Translation (TPT)
Your lips are as lovely as Rahab’s scarlet ribbon, speaking mercy, speaking grace. The words of your mouth are as refreshing as an oasis. What pleasure you bring to me! I see your blushing cheeks opened like the halves of a pomegranate, showing through your veil of tender meekness.
Song of Songs 4:13-14 The Passion Translation (TPT)
Your inward life is now sprouting, bringing forth fruit. What a beautiful paradise unfolds within you. When I’m near you, I smell aromas of the finest spice, for many clusters of my exquisite fruit now grow within your inner garden. Here are the nine: pomegranates of passion, henna from heaven, spikenard so sweet, saffron shining, fragrant calamus from the cross, sacred cinnamon, branches of scented woods, myrrh, like tears from a tree, and aloe as eagles ascending.