Song of Songs 6
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Song of Songs 6:4

4Thou art fair, O my love, as Tirzah,Comely as Jerusalem,Terrible as an army with banners.

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2My beloved is gone down to his garden, To the beds of spices, To feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies. 3I am my beloved’s, and my beloved is mine: He feedeth his flock among the lilies. Thou art fair, O my love, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Terrible as an army with banners. 5Turn away thine eyes from me, For they have overcome me. Thy hair is as a flock of goats, That lie along the side of Gilead. 6Thy teeth are like a flock of ewes, Which are come up from the washing; Whereof every one hath twins, And none is bereaved among them.

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יָפָ֨ה אַ֤תְּ רַעְיָתִי֙ כְּתִרְצָ֔ה נָאוָ֖ה כִּירוּשָׁלִָ֑ם אֲיֻמָּ֖ה כַּנִּדְגָּלֽוֹת׃Read the interlinear

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American Standard Version — 1901 — Public Domain