You are beautiful, my darling, beautiful beyond words. Your eyes are like doves behind your veil. Your hair falls in waves, like a flock of goats winding down the slopes of Gilead.

我的佳偶，你甚美丽！你甚美丽！你的眼在帕子内好像鸽子眼。你的头发如同山羊群卧在基列山旁。

看哪，我的佳偶，你真美丽！看哪，你真美丽！你的眼睛在面纱后好像鸽子。你的头发如同一群山羊，从基列山下来。

看哪，我的佳偶，你真美丽！看哪，你真美丽！你的眼睛在面纱后好像鸽子。你的头发如同一群山羊，从基列山下来。

我的爱人啊，你真是美极了！面纱掩映着那温柔如鸽的双眸，你的秀发就好像跃下基列山冈的山羊群。

我的佳偶啊！你很美丽；你很美丽。你的眼在面纱后面好像鸽子的眼睛；头发如同从基列山下来的山羊群。

我的佳偶，你甚美麗！你甚美麗！你的眼在帕子內好像鴿子眼。你的頭髮如同山羊羣臥在基列山旁。

看哪，我的佳偶，你真美麗！看哪，你真美麗！你的眼睛在面紗後好像鴿子。你的頭髮如同一羣山羊，從基列山下來。

看哪，我的佳偶，你真美麗！看哪，你真美麗！你的眼睛在面紗後好像鴿子。你的頭髮如同一羣山羊，從基列山下來。

我的愛人啊，你真是美極了！面紗掩映著那溫柔如鴿的雙眸，你的秀髮就好像躍下基列山岡的山羊群。

我的佳偶啊！你很美麗；你很美麗。你的眼在面紗後面好像鴿子的眼睛；頭髮如同從基列山下來的山羊群。

哦，我的愛侶啊，你很美麗！哦，你很美麗！你的眼在你帕子後面簡直是鴿子。你的頭髮如同山羊羣從基列山下來。

所羅門曰我之嘉偶、爾乃美好、爾誠美好、目在帕內、顯露若鴿、髮若山羊羣、臥於基列山麓、

良人曰、愛妃甚美、以巾蔽面、目光流露、其麗若鴿、髮若群羊、卧於基列山、

我之佳耦、爾甚美麗、爾眼在帕內猶如鴿眼、髮如群山羊、臥於基列山、

How beautiful you are, my darling! Oh, how beautiful! Your eyes behind your veil are doves. Your hair is like a flock of goats descending from the hills of Gilead.

“ You are so beautiful, my love! So beautiful! Your eyes behind your veil are like doves. Your hair flows like a flock of black goats coming down from the hills of Gilead.

Behold, you are beautiful, my love, behold, you are beautiful! Your eyes are doves behind your veil. Your hair is like a flock of goats leaping down the slopes of Gilead.

How beautiful you are, my darling. How very beautiful! Behind your veil, your eyes are doves. Your hair is like a flock of goats streaming down Mount Gilead.

“ How beautiful you are, my darling, How beautiful you are! Your eyes are like doves behind your veil; Your hair is like a flock of goats That have descended from Mount Gilead.

THE BELOVED: Behold, you are fair, my love! Behold, you are fair! You have dove’s eyes behind your veil. Your hair is like a flock of goats, Going down from Mount Gilead.

Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; Thine eyes are as doves behind thy veil. Thy hair is as a flock of goats, That lie along the side of mount Gilead.

M How beautiful you are, my darling. How very beautiful! Behind your veil, your eyes are doves. Your hair is like a flock of goats streaming down Mount Gilead.

Behold, thou[ art] fair, my love; behold, thou[ art] fair; thou[ hast] doves’ eyes within thy locks: thy hair[ is] as a flock of goats, that appear from mount Gilead.

Oh, you are beautiful, my darling! Oh, you are beautiful! Your eyes behind your veil are like doves. Your hair is like a flock of female goats descending from Mount Gilead.

Behold, you are beautiful, my love. Behold, you are beautiful. Your eyes are like doves behind your veil. Your hair is as a flock of goats, that descend from Mount Gilead.

How beautiful you are, my darling, how beautiful! Your eyes are like doves.

Turn your eyes away, for they overpower me. Your hair falls in waves, like a flock of goats winding down the slopes of Gilead.

Your cheeks are like rosy pomegranates behind your veil.

Your head is as majestic as Mount Carmel, and the sheen of your hair radiates royalty. The king is held captive by its tresses.

O Lord, protect your people with your shepherd’s staff; lead your flock, your special possession. Though they live alone in a thicket on the heights of Mount Carmel, let them graze in the fertile pastures of Bashan and Gilead as they did long ago.

Your fame soon spread throughout the world because of your beauty. I dressed you in my splendor and perfected your beauty, says the Sovereign Lord.

So Moses gave Gilead to the Makirites, descendants of Manasseh, and they settled there.

My lover said to me,“ Rise up, my darling! Come away with me, my fair one!

For your royal husband delights in your beauty; honor him, for he is your lord.

So all of us who have had that veil removed can see and reflect the glory of the Lord. And the Lord— who is the Spirit— makes us more and more like him as we are changed into his glorious image.

My dove is hiding behind the rocks, behind an outcrop on the cliff. Let me see your face; let me hear your voice. For your voice is pleasant, and your face is lovely.

Take my yoke upon you. Let me teach you, because I am humble and gentle at heart, and you will find rest for your souls.

His head is finest gold, his wavy hair is black as a raven.His eyes sparkle like doves beside springs of water; they are set like jewels washed in milk.

You have captured my heart, my treasure, my bride. You hold it hostage with one glance of your eyes, with a single jewel of your necklace.Your love delights me, my treasure, my bride. Your love is better than wine, your perfume more fragrant than spices.

Don’t be selfish; don’t try to impress others. Be humble, thinking of others as better than yourselves.Don’t look out only for your own interests, but take an interest in others, too.You must have the same attitude that Christ Jesus had.

The tribes of Reuben and Gad owned vast numbers of livestock. So when they saw that the lands of Jazer and Gilead were ideally suited for their flocks and herds,