Song of Solomon 6:11–7:1

¹¹I went down to the garden of nuts

To see the verdure of the valley,

^jTo see whether the vine had budded

And the pomegranates had bloomed.

¹²Before I was even aware,

My soul had made me

As the chariots of ³my noble people.

¹³Return, return, O Shulamite;

Return, return, that we may look upon you!

What would you see in the Shulamite—

As it were, the dance of ⁴the two camps?

Expressions of Praise

7How beautiful are your feet in sandals,

^aO prince’s daughter!

The curves of your thighs are like jewels,

The work of the hands of a skillful workman.