Song of Solomon 7:8

6 How fair and how pleasant you are,
O love, with your delights!

7 This stature of yours is like a palm tree,
And your breasts like its clusters.

8 I said, “I will go up to the palm tree,
I will take hold of its branches.”
Let now your breasts be like clusters of the vine,
The fragrance of your¹ breath like apples,

9 And the roof of your mouth like the best wine.
The wine goes down smoothly for my beloved,
¹Moving gently the² lips of sleepers.

The Shulamite

10 ^aI am my beloved’s,
And ^bhis desire is toward me.

11 Come, my beloved,
Let us go forth to the field;
Let us lodge in the villages.

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Topical Studies for Song of Solomon 7:8:

Breath {Forerunner Commentary}
Breath {Nave's Topical Bible}

Will {Forerunner Commentary}
Will {Nave's Topical Bible}

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