Your head crowns you like Mount Carmel. The locks of your hair are like royal tapestries– the king is held captive in its tresses!

你的头在你身上好像迦密山；你头上的发是紫黑色；王的心因这下垂的发绺系住了。

你的头在你身上好像迦密山，你头上的发呈紫色，王被这发绺系住了。

你的头在你身上好像迦密山，你头上的发呈紫色，王被这发绺系住了。

你的头如同迦密山，你的秀发好像紫黑色的缎子，君王的心被你的缕缕青丝系住。

你的头在你身上像迦密山；你头上的秀发是紫黑色的；君王的心竟给这些发绺系住了。

你的頭在你身上好像迦密山；你頭上的髮是紫黑色；王的心因這下垂的髮綹繫住了。

你的頭在你身上好像迦密山，你頭上的髮呈紫色，王被這髮綹繫住了。

你的頭在你身上好像迦密山，你頭上的髮呈紫色，王被這髮綹繫住了。

你的頭如同迦密山，你的秀髮好像紫黑色的緞子，君王的心被你的縷縷青絲繫住。

你的頭在你身上像迦密山；你頭上的秀髮是紫黑色的；君王的心竟給這些髮綹繫住了。

你的頭在你身上如迦密山；你頭上的秀髮帶紫黑色；君王竟因這髮綹而被繫住了。

首若迦密、鬈髮曼鬋、其色維紫、王為所繫、

首若加密山、卷髮如雲、其色維朱、為王所覿、中心蕩漾。

項如象牙之臺、目如希實本之巴特拉併巴特拉併或作拔拉併門旁之沼、鼻如利巴嫩之樓、與大瑪色相望、

Your head crowns you like Mount Carmel. Your hair is like royal tapestry; the king is held captive by its tresses.

Your head is like a crown on you. It is as beautiful as Mount Carmel. Your hair is as smooth as purple silk. I am captured by your flowing curls.

Your head crowns you like Carmel, and your flowing locks are like purple; a king is held captive in the tresses.

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

Your head crowns you like Mount Carmel, the hair of your head like purple cloth— a king could be held captive in your tresses.

Your head crowns you like Carmel, And the flowing hair of your head is like purple threads; The king is captivated by your tresses.

Your head crowns you like Mount Carmel, And the hair of your head is like purple; A king is held captive by your tresses.

Thy head upon thee is like Carmel, And the hair of thy head like purple; The king is held captive in the tresses thereof.

Your head crowns you like Mount Carmel, the hair of your head like purple cloth— a king could be held captive in your tresses.

Thine head upon thee[ is] like Carmel, and the hair of thine head like purple; the king[ is] held in the galleries.

Your head on you is like Carmel. The hair of your head like purple. The king is held captive in its tresses.

Let it richly bloom; let it rejoice and shout with delight! It is given the grandeur of Lebanon, the splendor of Carmel and Sharon. They will see the grandeur of the LORD, the splendor of our God.

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.

And God put all things under Christ’s feet, and he gave him to the church as head over all things.

But practicing the truth in love, we will in all things grow up into Christ, who is the head.From him the whole body grows, fitted and held together through every supporting ligament. As each one does its part, the body grows in love.

His head and hair were as white as wool, even as white as snow, and his eyes were like a fiery flame.

They see your processions, O God– the processions of my God, my king, who marches along in holy splendor.

teaching them to obey everything I have commanded you. And remember, I am with you always, to the end of the age.”

For where two or three are assembled in my name, I am there among them.”

Shepherd your people with your shepherd’s rod, the flock that belongs to you, the one that lives alone in a thicket, in the midst of a pastureland. Allow them to graze in Bashan and Gilead, as they did in the old days.

The LORD loves the gates of Zion more than all the dwelling places of Jacob.

He is the head of the body, the church, as well as the beginning, the firstborn from among the dead, so that he himself may become first in all things.

Then the man said,“ Let me go, for the dawn is breaking.”“ I will not let you go,” Jacob replied,“ unless you bless me.”

He has not held fast to the head from whom the whole body, supported and knit together through its ligaments and sinews, grows with a growth that is from God.

the cedars are the beams of our bedroom chamber; the pines are the rafters of our bedroom.

His head is like the most pure gold. His hair is curly– black like a raven.