Song of Songs 7
Legacy Standard Bible
7 “[a]How beautiful are your [b]feet in sandals,
O (A)noble’s daughter!
The curves of your thighs are like ornaments,
The work of the hands of an artist.
2 Your navel is like a round basin
Which never lacks mixed wine;
Your belly is like a heap of wheat
Encircled with lilies.
3 Your (B)two breasts are like two fawns,
Twins of a gazelle.
4 Your (C)neck is like a tower of ivory,
Your eyes like the pools in (D)Heshbon
By the gate of Bath-rabbim;
Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon,
Which faces toward Damascus.
5 Your head [c]crowns you like (E)Carmel,
And the flowing locks of your head are like purple threads;
The king is captivated by your tresses.
6 How (F)beautiful and how pleasant you are,
[d]My love, with all your pleasures!
7 [e]Your stature is like a palm tree,
And your breasts are like its clusters.
8 I said, ‘I will climb the palm tree;
I will seize its fruit stalks.’
Oh, may your breasts be like clusters of the vine,
And the fragrance of your [f]breath like [g](G)apples,
9 And your [h](H)mouth like the best wine!”
“[i]It (I)goes down smoothly for my beloved,
Flowing gently through the lips of those who fall asleep.
The Union of Love
10 “(J)I am my beloved’s,
And his (K)desire is for me.
11 Come, my beloved, let us go out into the [j]fields,
Let us spend the night in the villages.
12 Let us rise early and go to the vineyards;
Let us (L)see whether the vine has flourished
And its blossoms have opened,
And whether the pomegranates have bloomed.
There I will give you my love.
13 The (M)mandrakes have given forth fragrance;
And over our doors are all (N)choice fruits,
Both new and old,
Which I have treasured up for you, my beloved.
Footnotes
- Song of Songs 7:1 Ch 7:2 in Heb
- Song of Songs 7:1 Lit footsteps
- Song of Songs 7:5 Lit is upon
- Song of Songs 7:6 Or With love among your delights
- Song of Songs 7:7 Lit This stature of yours
- Song of Songs 7:8 Lit nose
- Song of Songs 7:8 Or apricots
- Song of Songs 7:9 Lit palate
- Song of Songs 7:9 BRIDE
- Song of Songs 7:11 Lit field
Cantares 7
La Palabra (Hispanoamérica)
Coro
7 Vuelve, vuelve, Sulamita;
vuelve, vuelve, que te veamos.
¿Qué ven en la Sulamita
cuando danza entre dos coros?
Amado
2 ¡Qué hermosos tus pies
en las sandalias, princesa!
Las curvas de tus caderas
son alhajas fabricadas
por manos de artesanos.
3 Tu ombligo es copa redonda
donde no falta el licor.
Tu vientre, montón de trigo
rodeado de azucenas.
4 Tus dos pechos son dos crías
mellizas de gacela.
5 Torre de marfil, tu cuello;
pozos de Jesbón, tus ojos,
junto a la puerta mayor;
tu nariz, torre del Líbano,
centinela de Damasco.
6 Tu cabeza se levanta
igual que el monte Carmelo,
tu cabello es como púrpura
que a un rey enreda en sus trenzas.
7 ¡Qué hermosa y que dulce eres,
amor mío, qué delicia!
8 Tu talle es una palmera
y tus pechos, los racimos.
9 Dije: “Subiré a la palmera
y recogeré sus dátiles”.
Tus pechos serán racimos de uvas
y tu aliento, aroma de manzanas.
10 Tu paladar es como vino bueno
que me baja suavemente,
remojando los labios y los dientes.
Amada
11 Yo pertenezco a mi amor
que siente pasión por mí.
12 Ven, amor mío, vayamos al campo
y pasemos la noche en las aldeas.
13 De madrugada iremos a las viñas
a ver si están en cierne las vides,
si despuntan los retoños,
si florecen los granados.
¡Y allí te daré mi amor!
14 Las mandrágoras esparcen sus aromas
y a la puerta están todos los frutos,
tanto nuevos como añejos,
que he guardado, amor mío, para ti.
Song of Solomon 7
World English Bible
7 How beautiful are your feet in sandals, prince’s daughter!
Your rounded thighs are like jewels,
the work of the hands of a skillful workman.
2 Your body is like a round goblet,
no mixed wine is wanting.
Your waist is like a heap of wheat,
set about with lilies.
3 Your two breasts are like two fawns,
that are twins of a roe.
4 Your neck is like an ivory tower.
Your eyes are like the pools in Heshbon by the gate of Bathrabbim.
Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon which looks toward Damascus.
5 Your head on you is like Carmel.
The hair of your head like purple.
The king is held captive in its tresses.
6 How beautiful and how pleasant you are,
love, for delights!
7 This, your stature, is like a palm tree,
your breasts like its fruit.
8 I said, “I will climb up into the palm tree.
I will take hold of its fruit.”
Let your breasts be like clusters of the vine,
the smell of your breath like apples.
9 Your mouth is like the best wine,
that goes down smoothly for my beloved,
gliding through the lips of those who are asleep.
Beloved
10 I am my beloved’s.
His desire is toward me.
11 Come, my beloved! Let’s go out into the field.
Let’s lodge in the villages.
12 Let’s go early up to the vineyards.
Let’s see whether the vine has budded,
its blossom is open,
and the pomegranates are in flower.
There I will give you my love.
13 The mandrakes produce fragrance.
At our doors are all kinds of precious fruits, new and old,
which I have stored up for you, my beloved.
Song of Songs 7
New International Version
7 [a]How beautiful your sandaled feet,
O prince’s(A) daughter!
Your graceful legs are like jewels,
the work of an artist’s hands.
2 Your navel is a rounded goblet
that never lacks blended wine.
Your waist is a mound of wheat
encircled by lilies.
3 Your breasts(B) are like two fawns,
like twin fawns of a gazelle.
4 Your neck is like an ivory tower.(C)
Your eyes are the pools of Heshbon(D)
by the gate of Bath Rabbim.
Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon(E)
looking toward Damascus.
5 Your head crowns you like Mount Carmel.(F)
Your hair is like royal tapestry;
the king is held captive by its tresses.
6 How beautiful(G) you are and how pleasing,
my love, with your delights!(H)
7 Your stature is like that of the palm,
and your breasts(I) like clusters of fruit.
8 I said, “I will climb the palm tree;
I will take hold of its fruit.”
May your breasts be like clusters of grapes on the vine,
the fragrance of your breath like apples,(J)
9 and your mouth like the best wine.
She
May the wine go straight to my beloved,(K)
flowing gently over lips and teeth.[b]
10 I belong to my beloved,
and his desire(L) is for me.(M)
11 Come, my beloved, let us go to the countryside,
let us spend the night in the villages.[c]
12 Let us go early to the vineyards(N)
to see if the vines have budded,(O)
if their blossoms(P) have opened,
and if the pomegranates(Q) are in bloom(R)—
there I will give you my love.
13 The mandrakes(S) send out their fragrance,
and at our door is every delicacy,
both new and old,
that I have stored up for you, my beloved.(T)
Footnotes
- Song of Songs 7:1 In Hebrew texts 7:1-13 is numbered 7:2-14.
- Song of Songs 7:9 Septuagint, Aquila, Vulgate and Syriac; Hebrew lips of sleepers
- Song of Songs 7:11 Or the henna bushes
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