4Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners.
4Thou art beautiful, 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 is thy beloved turned aside? that we may seek him with thee.
2 My beloved is gone down into 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 among the lilies.
4 Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners.
5 Turn away thy eyes from me, for they have overcome me: thy hair is as a flock of goats that appear from Gilead.
6 Thy teeth are as a flock of sheep which go up from the washing, of which every one beareth twins, and there is not one barren 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 fair, O my love, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Terrible as an army 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.
6:4Fair 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.