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Regal Portrait of the Bride and Daughters' Praise

Song 6:4-9

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Chapter 6
4 You are beautiful, my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners. 5 Turn away your eyes from me, for they have overcome me. Your hair is like a flock of goats that glide down from Gilead. 6 Your two teeth are like a flock of ewes that have come up from the washing, all of them bearing twins, without blemish; none is bereaved among them. 7 Your temple is like a slice of pomegranate within your veil. 8 There are sixty queens and eighty concubines, and unmarried young women without number. 9 She is one, my dove, my blameless one. She is the only one to her mother, she is pure to the one who bore her. The daughters saw her and blessed her; the queens and concubines praised her.