⁷ Thou art all fair, my love; And there is no spot in thee.

¹⁵ Behold, thou art fair, my love; Behold thou art fair; Thine eyes are `as' doves.

² And I saw the holy city, new Jerusalem, coming down out of heaven of God, made ready as a bride adorned for her husband.

²⁴ Now unto him that is able to guard you from stumbling, and to set you before the presence of his glory without blemish in exceeding joy,

¹⁴ Wherefore, beloved, seeing that ye look for these things, give diligence that ye may be found in peace, without spot and blameless in his sight.

²² yet now hath he reconciled in the body of his flesh through death, to present you holy and without blemish and unreproveable before him:

²⁵ Husbands, love your wives, even as Christ also loved the church, and gave himself up for it;

²⁶ that he might sanctify it, having cleansed it by the washing of water with the word,

²⁷ that he might present the church to himself a glorious `church', not having spot or wrinkle or any such thing; but that it should be holy and without blemish.

¹⁶ His mouth is most sweet; Yea, he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, and this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem.

¹ Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; Thine eyes are `as' doves behind thy veil. Thy hair is as a flock of goats, That lie along the side of mount Gilead.

¹³ The king's daughter within `the palace' is all glorious: Her clothing is inwrought with gold.

¹¹ So will the king desire thy beauty; For he is thy lord; and reverence thou him.

⁵ How goodly are thy tents, O Jacob, Thy tabernacles, O Israel!