Song of Solomon 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 are like a flock of sheep that are even shorn, which came up from the washing; whereof every one bear twins, and none is barren among them.

Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, and thy speech is comely: thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate within thy locks.

Thy neck is like the tower of David builded for an armoury, whereon there hang a thousand bucklers, all shields of mighty men.

Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins, which feed among the lilies.

Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, I will get me to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense.

Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee.

Come with me from Lebanon, my spouse, with me from Lebanon: look from the top of Amana, from the top of Shenir and Hermon, from the lions’ dens, from the mountains of the leopards.

Thou hast ravished my heart, my sister, my spouse; thou hast ravished my heart with one of thine eyes, with one chain of thy neck.

How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse! how much better is thy love than wine! and the smell of thine ointments than all spices!

Thy lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb: honey and milk are under thy tongue; and the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon.

A garden inclosed is my sister, my spouse; a spring shut up, a fountain sealed.

Thy plants are an orchard of pomegranates, with pleasant fruits; camphire, with spikenard,

Spikenard and saffron; calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense; myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices:

A fountain of gardens, a well of living waters, and streams from Lebanon.

Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south; blow upon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, and eat his pleasant fruits.

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Song of Solomon 4:13

“Thy plants are an orchard of pomegranates, with pleasant fruits; camphire, with spikenard,”

Study Summary

The lover describes the beloved as a garden full of pomegranate trees and all manner of precious fruits, with henna and spikenard, establishing her interior as abundant, fertile, and filled with valuable produce. The specific listing of fruits—pomegranates, henna, spikenard—establishes botanical luxury and suggests that the beloved's interior contains multiple sources of pleasure and nourishment. The transition from the locked garden of the previous verse to this abundant garden establishes that though the beloved controls access, once granted entry, the lover finds infinite richness and pleasure. This verse theologically suggests that the beloved's erotic interior is abundantly generous, and that though guarded, it offers complete fulfillment to the lover who is granted entry.

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Jonas Eriksson (test user)7h ago

The light of the world — Song of Solomon 4

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