...night betwixt my breasts. My beloved is unto me as a cluster of camphire in the vineyards of En-gedi. Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes. Behold, thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant: also our bed is green. The beams of...

...King to rule and reign through us (Matthew 16:19). That is GOOD NEWS! Look at Song Of Solomon 4: 1-4: 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. Thy teeth...

...wife ought to be good. The Song of Solomon tells the story of a bridegroom and a bride, and he said, "Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes within thy locks: thy hair is as the flock of goats. . . ." Beautiful words from a bridegroom...

...from the Song of Songs, of course, singing songs of passionate love to the fragile child in my arms. Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast dove's eyes within thy locks: thy hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from Mount Gilead. Thy teeth are like...

...in His blood, clothed with His righteousness, anointed with His Spirit, and adorned with His graces, "Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair, thou hast dove's eyes within thy locks!"224 What, say of an adulteressbride that looks to other gods, even after redeemed...

...element of love which, when exercised properly, pleases God. GOD SIMPLY ADORES Us Song of Solomon 4:1 "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" 1 he...

...shepherds' tents. 1:9 I have compared thee, O my love, to a company of horses in Pharaoh's chariots. 1:10 Thy cheeks are comely with rows (of jewels), thy neck with chains (of gold). 1:11 We will make thee borders of gold with studs of silver. 1:12 While the king (sitteth) at his table,...

...only to a small sample of the romantic explosions that the poet extracts from the mouth of the lovers: Behold, thou art fair, my love, behold, thou art fair; thou hast dove's eyes within thy locks, thy hair is a flock of goats, that appear from Mount Gilead. Thy teeth are like a...

...(Straightens up, covers his eyes, and, slightly tilting back his head, softly sings with rapture:) 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. Thy teeth...

...to see the daily passage of a brunette office-worker with the magic measurements: 43 — 25 — 37. 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. Thy lips...