Song of Songs 7:1-5

1“1How beautiful are your feet in sandals, 23Prince’s daughter! The curves of your hips are like jewels, The work of the hands of an artist.2Your navel is like a round goblet That never lacks mixed wine; Your belly is like a heap of wheat, 4Surrounded with lilies.3Your 5two breasts are like two fawns, Twins of a gazelle.4Your 6neck is like a tower of ivory, Your eyes like the pools in 7Heshbon By the gate of Bath-rabbim; Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon, Which looks toward Damascus.5Your head 8crowns you like 9Carmel, And the flowing hair of your head is like purple threads; The king is captivated by your tresses.