Song of Solomon 7:7
King James Version (KJV)
This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes.
American Standard Version (ASV)
This thy stature is like to a palm-tree, And thy breasts to its clusters.
World English Bible (WEB)
This, your stature, is like a palm tree, your breasts like its fruit.
Song of Solomon 7:7 Cross References
So shall the king greatly desire thy beauty: for he is thy Lord; and worship thou him.
Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes.
O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.
Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee.
I am my beloved's, and his desire is toward me.
Thou shalt no more be termed Forsaken; neither shall thy land any more be termed Desolate: but thou shalt be called Hephzibah, and thy land Beulah: for the LORD delighteth in thee, and thy land shall be married.
The LORD thy God in the midst of thee is mighty; he will save, he will rejoice over thee with joy; he will rest in his love, he will joy over thee with singing.
