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            <div class="label">4</div><div class="q1"><span class="content">  </span><span class="verse v1" data-usfm="SNG.4.1"><span class="label">1</span><span class="content">Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair;</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v1" data-usfm="SNG.4.1"><span class="content">Thine eyes are </span><span class="add"><span class="content">as</span></span><span class="content"> doves behind thy veil.</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v1" data-usfm="SNG.4.1"><span class="content">Thy hair is as a flock of goats,</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v1" data-usfm="SNG.4.1"><span class="content">That lie along the side of mount Gilead.</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v1" data-usfm="SNG.4.1"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v2" data-usfm="SNG.4.2"><span class="label">2</span><span class="content">Thy teeth are like a flock </span><span class="add"><span class="content">of ewes</span></span><span class="content"> that are </span><span class="add"><span class="content">newly</span></span><span class="content"> shorn,</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v2" data-usfm="SNG.4.2"><span class="content">Which are come up from the washing,</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v2" data-usfm="SNG.4.2"><span class="content">Whereof every one hath twins,</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v2" data-usfm="SNG.4.2"><span class="content">And none is bereaved among them.</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v2" data-usfm="SNG.4.2"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v3" data-usfm="SNG.4.3"><span class="label">3</span><span class="content">Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet,</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v3" data-usfm="SNG.4.3"><span class="content">And thy mouth is comely.</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v3" data-usfm="SNG.4.3"><span class="content">Thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v3" data-usfm="SNG.4.3"><span class="content">Behind thy veil.</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v3" data-usfm="SNG.4.3"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v4" data-usfm="SNG.4.4"><span class="label">4</span><span class="content">Thy neck is like the tower of David</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v4" data-usfm="SNG.4.4"><span class="content">Builded for an armory,</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v4" data-usfm="SNG.4.4"><span class="content">Whereon there hang a thousand bucklers,</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v4" data-usfm="SNG.4.4"><span class="content">All the shields of the mighty men.</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v4" data-usfm="SNG.4.4"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v5" data-usfm="SNG.4.5"><span class="label">5</span><span class="content">Thy two breasts are like two fawns</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v5" data-usfm="SNG.4.5"><span class="content">That are twins of a roe,</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v5" data-usfm="SNG.4.5"><span class="content">Which feed among the lilies.</span></span></div><div class="b"></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v5" data-usfm="SNG.4.5"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v6" data-usfm="SNG.4.6"><span class="label">6</span><span class="content">Until the day be cool, and the shadows flee away,</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v6" data-usfm="SNG.4.6"><span class="content">I will get me to the mountain of myrrh,</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v6" data-usfm="SNG.4.6"><span class="content">And to the hill of frankincense.</span></span></div><div class="b"></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v6" data-usfm="SNG.4.6"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v7" data-usfm="SNG.4.7"><span class="label">7</span><span class="content">Thou art all fair, my love;</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v7" data-usfm="SNG.4.7"><span class="content">And there is no spot in thee.</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v7" data-usfm="SNG.4.7"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="SNG.4.8"><span class="label">8</span><span class="content">Come with me from Lebanon, </span><span class="add"><span class="content">my</span></span><span class="content"> bride,</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="SNG.4.8"><span class="content">With me from Lebanon:</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="SNG.4.8"><span class="content">Look from the top of Amana,</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="SNG.4.8"><span class="content">From the top of Senir and Hermon,</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="SNG.4.8"><span class="content">From the lions&#8217; dens,</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="SNG.4.8"><span class="content">From the mountains of the leopards.</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="SNG.4.8"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v9" data-usfm="SNG.4.9"><span class="label">9</span><span class="content">Thou hast ravished my heart, my sister, </span><span class="add"><span class="content">my</span></span><span class="content"> bride;</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v9" data-usfm="SNG.4.9"><span class="content">Thou hast ravished my heart with one of thine eyes,</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v9" data-usfm="SNG.4.9"><span class="content">With one chain of thy neck.</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v9" data-usfm="SNG.4.9"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v10" data-usfm="SNG.4.10"><span class="label">10</span><span class="content">How fair is thy love, my sister, </span><span class="add"><span class="content">my</span></span><span class="content"> bride!</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v10" data-usfm="SNG.4.10"><span class="content">How much better is thy love than wine!</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v10" data-usfm="SNG.4.10"><span class="content">And the fragrance of thine oils than all manner of spices!</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v10" data-usfm="SNG.4.10"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v11" data-usfm="SNG.4.11"><span class="label">11</span><span class="content">Thy lips, O </span><span class="add"><span class="content">my</span></span><span class="content"> bride, drop </span><span class="add"><span class="content">as</span></span><span class="content"> the honeycomb:</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v11" data-usfm="SNG.4.11"><span class="content">Honey and milk are under thy tongue;</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v11" data-usfm="SNG.4.11"><span class="content">And the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon.</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v11" data-usfm="SNG.4.11"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v12" data-usfm="SNG.4.12"><span class="label">12</span><span class="content">A garden shut up is my sister, </span><span class="add"><span class="content">my</span></span><span class="content"> bride;</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v12" data-usfm="SNG.4.12"><span class="content">A spring shut up, a fountain sealed.</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v12" data-usfm="SNG.4.12"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v13" data-usfm="SNG.4.13"><span class="label">13</span><span class="content">Thy shoots are an orchard of pomegranates, with precious fruits;</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v13" data-usfm="SNG.4.13"><span class="content">Henna with spikenard plants,</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v13" data-usfm="SNG.4.13"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v14" data-usfm="SNG.4.14"><span class="label">14</span><span class="content">Spikenard and saffron,</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v14" data-usfm="SNG.4.14"><span class="content">Calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense;</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v14" data-usfm="SNG.4.14"><span class="content">Myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices.</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v14" data-usfm="SNG.4.14"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v15" data-usfm="SNG.4.15"><span class="label">15</span><span class="content">  </span><span class="add"><span class="content">Thou art</span></span><span class="content"> a fountain of gardens,</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v15" data-usfm="SNG.4.15"><span class="content">A well of living waters,</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v15" data-usfm="SNG.4.15"><span class="content">And flowing streams from Lebanon.</span></span></div><div class="b"></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v15" data-usfm="SNG.4.15"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v16" data-usfm="SNG.4.16"><span class="label">16</span><span class="content">Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south;</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v16" data-usfm="SNG.4.16"><span class="content">Blow upon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out.</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v16" data-usfm="SNG.4.16"><span class="content">Let my beloved come into his garden,</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v16" data-usfm="SNG.4.16"><span class="content">And eat his precious fruits.</span></span></div><div class="b"></div>
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Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair;
Thine eyes are as doves behind thy veil.
Thy hair is as a flock of goats,
That lie along the side of mount Gilead.
Thy teeth are like a flock of ewes that are newly shorn,
Which are come up from the washing,
Whereof every one hath twins,
And none is bereaved among them.
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.
Thy neck is like the tower of David
Builded for an armory,
Whereon there hang a thousand bucklers,
All the shields of the mighty men.
Thy two breasts are like two fawns
That are twins of a roe,
Which feed among the lilies.

Until the day be cool, and the shadows flee away,
I will get me to the mountain of myrrh,
And to the hill of frankincense.

Thou art all fair, my love;
And there is no spot in thee.
Come with me from Lebanon, my bride,
With me from Lebanon:
Look from the top of Amana,
From the top of Senir and Hermon,
From the lions’ dens,
From the mountains of the leopards.
Thou hast ravished my heart, my sister, my bride;
Thou hast ravished my heart with one of thine eyes,
With one chain of thy neck.
How fair is thy love, my sister, my bride!
How much better is thy love than wine!
And the fragrance of thine oils than all manner of spices!
Thy lips, O my bride, drop as the honeycomb:
Honey and milk are under thy tongue;
And the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon.
A garden shut up is my sister, my bride;
A spring shut up, a fountain sealed.
Thy shoots are an orchard of pomegranates, with precious fruits;
Henna with spikenard plants,
Spikenard and saffron,
Calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense;
Myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices.
Thou art a fountain of gardens,
A well of living waters,
And flowing streams from Lebanon.

Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south;
Blow upon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out.
Let my beloved come into his garden,
And eat his precious fruits.

Listen to Song of Solomon 4