13 “His cheeks are like a (A)bed of balsam,
Banks of sweet-scented herbs;
His lips are (B)lilies
(C)Dripping with liquid myrrh.

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“Your navel is like a round goblet
Which never lacks mixed wine;
Your belly is like a heap of wheat
Fenced about with lilies.

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I will be like the (A)dew to Israel;
He will blossom like the (B)lily,
And he will [a]take root like the cedars of (C)Lebanon.

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Footnotes

  1. Hosea 14:5 Lit strike his roots