Your stature is like a palm tree, and your breasts are like its clusters.
Your two breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle, that graze among the lilies.
until we all attain to the unity of the faith and of the knowledge of the Son of God, to mature manhood, to the measure of the stature of the fullness of Christ,
so that Christ may dwell in your hearts through faith—that you, being rooted and grounded in love,
“Rejoice with Jerusalem, and be glad for her, all you who love her; rejoice with her in joy, all you who mourn over her;
My beloved is to me a sachet of myrrh that lies between my breasts.
The righteous flourish like the palm tree and grow like a cedar in Lebanon.
We have a little sister, and she has no breasts. What shall we do for our sister on the day when she is spoken for?
I say I will climb the palm tree and lay hold of its fruit. Oh may your breasts be like clusters of the vine, and the scent of your breath like apples,
Your two breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle.
Their idols are like scarecrows in a cucumber field, and they cannot speak; they have to be carried, for they cannot walk. Do not be afraid of them, for they cannot do evil, neither is it in them to do good.”
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