His cheeks are like beds of spices, mounds of sweet-smelling herbs. His lips are lilies, dripping liquid myrrh.

他的两腮如香花畦，如香草台；他的嘴唇像百合花，且滴下没药汁。

他的两颊如香花园，如香草台；他的嘴唇像百合花，滴下没药汁。

他的两颊如香花园，如香草台；他的嘴唇像百合花，滴下没药汁。

他的双颊芬芳，犹如种满香草的花圃。他的嘴唇好像百合花，滴下没药汁。

他的两颊如香花畦，又如香草台；他的嘴唇像百合花，滴下没药汁。

他的兩腮如香花畦，如香草臺；他的嘴唇像百合花，且滴下沒藥汁。

他的兩頰如香花園，如香草臺；他的嘴唇像百合花，滴下沒藥汁。

他的兩頰如香花園，如香草臺；他的嘴唇像百合花，滴下沒藥汁。

他的雙頰芬芳，猶如種滿香草的花圃。他的嘴唇好像百合花，滴下沒藥汁。

他的兩頰如香花畦，又如香草臺；他的嘴唇像百合花，滴下沒藥汁。

他的兩腮如香花苗床，如香草臺；他的嘴脣像百合花，滴下沒藥汁。

頰若香花畦、又如香草壟、脣若百合花、且滴沒藥汁、

玉頰芬芳、有如香草、栽於園囿。絳唇若玉薽之嫣媚、吐氣若沒藥之滴瀝。

腮芬芳如香花畦、如盛以香品之寶盒、唇香如百合花、又彷復滴以沒藥之汁、

His cheeks are like beds of spice yielding perfume. His lips are like lilies dripping with myrrh.

His cheeks are like beds of spice giving off perfume. His lips are like lilies dripping with myrrh.

His cheeks are like gardens of spices giving off fragrance. His lips are like lilies, perfumed with myrrh.

His cheeks are like beds of spice, mounds of perfume. His lips are lilies, dripping with flowing myrrh.

His cheeks are like a bed of balsam, Banks of herbal spices; His lips are lilies Dripping with drops of myrrh.

His cheeks are like a bed of spices, Banks of scented herbs. His lips are lilies, Dripping liquid myrrh.

His cheeks are as a bed of spices, As banks of sweet herbs: His lips are as lilies, dropping liquid myrrh.

His cheeks are like beds of spice, towers of perfume. His lips are lilies, dripping with flowing myrrh.

His cheeks[ are] as a bed of spices,[ as] sweet flowers: his lips[ like] lilies, dropping sweet smelling myrrh.

His cheeks are like garden beds full of balsam trees yielding perfume. His lips are like lilies dripping with drops of myrrh.

His cheeks are like a bed of spices with towers of perfumes. His lips are like lilies, dropping liquid myrrh.

Your cheeks are lovely with ornaments, your neck with strings of jewels.

My beloved has gone down to his garden to the beds of spices, to graze in the gardens and to gather lilies.

I am a rose of Sharon, a lily of the valleys.

Blessed are the people who know the festal shout, who walk, O Lord, in the light of your face,

I gave my back to those who strike, and my cheeks to those who pull out the beard; I hid not my face from disgrace and spitting.

And the city has no need of sun or moon to shine on it, for the glory of God gives it light, and its lamp is the Lamb.

There are many who say,“ Who will show us some good? Lift up the light of your face upon us, O Lord!”You have put more joy in my heart than they have when their grain and wine abound.

You are the most handsome of the sons of men; grace is poured upon your lips; therefore God has blessed you forever.

One thing have I asked of the Lord, that will I seek after: that I may dwell in the house of the Lord all the days of my life, to gaze upon the beauty of the Lord and to inquire in his temple.

What is that coming up from the wilderness like columns of smoke, perfumed with myrrh and frankincense, with all the fragrant powders of a merchant?

And all spoke well of him and marveled at the gracious words that were coming from his mouth. And they said,“ Is not this Joseph’s son?”

Your lips drip nectar, my bride; honey and milk are under your tongue; the fragrance of your garments is like the fragrance of Lebanon.

I arose to open to my beloved, and my hands dripped with myrrh, my fingers with liquid myrrh, on the handles of the bolt.

The Lord God has given me the tongue of those who are taught, that I may know how to sustain with a word him who is weary. Morning by morning he awakens; he awakens my ear to hear as those who are taught.