Song of Solomon 4:3-7

“Your lips are like a scarlet thread, And your mouth is beautiful. Your temples are like a slice of a pomegranate Behind your veil.

“Your neck is like the tower of David, Built with layers of stones On which are hung a thousand shields, All the round shields of the warriors.

“Your two breasts are like two fawns, Twins of a gazelle That graze among the lilies.

“Until the cool of the day When the shadows flee, I will go my way to the mountain of myrrh And to the hill of frankincense.

“You are altogether beautiful, my darling, And there is no blemish on you.