4Thou art fair, O my love, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Terrible as an army with banners.
4Thou art fair, O my love, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Terrible as an army with banners.
1 Whither is thy beloved gone, O thou fairest among women? Whither hath thy beloved turned him, That we may seek him with thee?
2 My beloved is gone down to his garden, To the beds of spices, To feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.
3 I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine; He feedeth his flock among the lilies,
4 Thou art fair, O my love, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Terrible as an army with banners.
5 Turn 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.
6 Thy 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.
6:4Thou [art] beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as [an army] with banners.
6:4You are beautiful, my darling, as Tirzah, lovely as Jerusalem, majestic as troops with banners.
6:4Thou art beautiful, O my love, sweet and comely as Jerusalem: terrible as an army set in array.
6:4Thou art fair, my love, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Terrible as troops with banners:
6:4Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners.
6:4You are beautiful, my love, as Tirzah, lovely as Jerusalem, awesome as an army with banners.
6:4Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners.
6:4Fair art thou, my friend, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Awe-inspiring as bannered hosts.
6:4You are beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners.