| Song of Solomon 1 15 |
Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes. |
| Song of Solomon 4 1 |
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. |
| Song of Solomon 6 3 |
I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine: he feedeth among the lilies. |
| Isaiah 5 1 |
Now will I sing to my wellbeloved a song of my beloved touching his vineyard. My wellbeloved hath a vineyard in a very fruitful hill: |
| Proverbs 4 10 |
Hear, O my son, and receive my sayings; and the years of thy life shall be many. |
| Song of Solomon 2 9 |
My beloved is like a roe or a young hart: behold, he standeth behind our wall, he looketh forth at the windows, shewing himself through the lattice. |
| Proverbs 4 20 |
My son, attend to my words; incline thine ear unto my sayings. |
| Psalms 30 11 |
Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing: thou hast put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness; |
| Song of Solomon 5 2 |
I sleep, but my heart waketh: it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night. |
| Psalms 77 6 |
I call to remembrance my song in the night: I commune with mine own heart: and my spirit made diligent search. |
| Song of Solomon 2 14 |
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. |
| 2 Corinthians 7 11 |
For behold this selfsame thing, that ye sorrowed after a godly sort, what carefulness it wrought in you, yea, what clearing of yourselves, yea, what indignation, yea, what fear, yea, what vehement desire, yea, what zeal, yea, what revenge! In all things ye have approved yourselves to be clear in this matter. |
| Psalms 45 1 |
My heart is inditing a good matter: I speak of the things which I have made touching the king: my tongue is the pen of a ready writer. |
| Song of Solomon 2 10 |
My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. |
| Isaiah 40 6 |
The voice said, Cry. And he said, What shall I cry? All flesh is grass, and all the goodliness thereof is as the flower of the field: |
| Job 41 18 |
By his neesings a light doth shine, and his eyes are like the eyelids of the morning. |
| Song of Solomon 2 16 |
My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lilies. |
| Lamentations 3 56 |
Thou hast heard my voice: hide not thine ear at my breathing, at my cry. |
| James 5 5 |
Ye have lived in pleasure on the earth, and been wanton; ye have nourished your hearts, as in a day of slaughter. |
| Isaiah 23 16 |
Take an harp, go about the city, thou harlot that hast been forgotten; make sweet melody, sing many songs, that thou mayest be remembered. |
| Ecclesiastes 5 3 |
For a dream cometh through the multitude of business; and a fool's voice is known by multitude of words. |
| Luke 15 25 |
Now his elder son was in the field: and as he came and drew nigh to the house, he heard musick and dancing. |
| Matthew 17 5 |
While he yet spake, behold, a bright cloud overshadowed them: and behold a voice out of the cloud, which said, This is my beloved Son, in whom I am well pleased; hear ye him. |
| Psalms 63 1 |
O God, thou art my God; early will I seek thee: my soul thirsteth for thee, my flesh longeth for thee in a dry and thirsty land, where no water is; |
| Mark 1 11 |
And there came a voice from heaven, saying, Thou art my beloved Son, in whom I am well pleased. |
| Ezekiel 28 17 |
Thine heart was lifted up because of thy beauty, thou hast corrupted thy wisdom by reason of thy brightness: I will cast thee to the ground, I will lay thee before kings, that they may behold thee. |
| Isaiah 65 14 |
Behold, my servants shall sing for joy of heart, but ye shall cry for sorrow of heart, and shall howl for vexation of spirit. |
| Song of Solomon 7 6 |
How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights! |
| Psalms 69 3 |
I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God. |
| 2 Samuel 1 26 |
I am distressed for thee, my brother Jonathan: very pleasant hast thou been unto me: thy love to me was wonderful, passing the love of women. |
| Proverbs 29 17 |
Correct thy son, and he shall give thee rest; yea, he shall give delight unto thy soul. |
| Ezekiel 7 10 |
Behold the day, behold, it is come: the morning is gone forth; the rod hath blossomed, pride hath budded. |
| Isaiah 24 4 |
The earth mourneth and fadeth away, the world languisheth and fadeth away, the haughty people of the earth do languish. |
| Galatians 4 6 |
And because ye are sons, God hath sent forth the Spirit of his Son into your hearts, crying, Abba, Father. |
| Song of Solomon 4 12 |
A garden inclosed is my sister, my spouse; a spring shut up, a fountain sealed. |
| Proverbs 19 13 |
A foolish son is the calamity of his father: and the contentions of a wife are a continual dropping. |
| Song of Solomon 2 8 |
The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills. |
| Job 17 11 |
My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart. |
| 1 Peter 1 24 |
For all flesh is as grass, and all the glory of man as the flower of grass. The grass withereth, and the flower thereof falleth away: |
| Psalms 143 5 |
I remember the days of old; I meditate on all thy works; I muse on the work of thy hands. |
| Ezekiel 12 18 |
Son of man, eat thy bread with quaking, and drink thy water with trembling and with carefulness; |
| Proverbs 19 18 |
Chasten thy son while there is hope, and let not thy soul spare for his crying. |
| Psalms 31 10 |
For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed. |
| Job 9 28 |
I am afraid of all my sorrows, I know that thou wilt not hold me innocent. |
| Psalms 6 6 |
I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears. |
| Psalms 119 130 |
The entrance of thy words giveth light; it giveth understanding unto the simple. |
| Psalms 81 2 |
Take a psalm, and bring hither the timbrel, the pleasant harp with the psaltery. |
| Proverbs 5 1 |
My son, attend unto my wisdom, and bow thine ear to my understanding: |
| Psalms 39 5 |
Behold, thou hast made my days as an handbreadth; and mine age is as nothing before thee: verily every man at his best state is altogether vanity. Selah. |
| Matthew 3 17 |
And lo a voice from heaven, saying, This is my beloved Son, in whom I am well pleased. |