Song of Solomon 4:5-7

The Voice

⁵     Your breasts are like two fawns,
        twin gazelles grazing in a meadow of lilies.
⁶     As the day breathes its morning breeze
        and shadows turn and flee,
    I will go up your myrrh mountain
        and climb your frankincense hill.
⁷     You are so beautiful, my love,
        without blemish.