Song of Solomon 7:2 - Common English BibleYour navel, cupped like the full moon— may it never lack spiced wine! Your belly is a mound of winnowed wheat edged with lilies. See the chapterMore versionsKing James Version (Oxford) 1769Thy navel is like a round goblet, Which wanteth not liquor: Thy belly is like an heap of wheat Set about with lilies. See the chapterAmplified Bible - Classic EditionYour body is like a round goblet in which no mixed wine is wanting. Your abdomen is like a heap of wheat set about with lilies. See the chapterAmerican Standard Version (1901)Thy body is like a round goblet, Wherein no mingled wine is wanting: Thy waist is like a heap of wheat Set about with lilies. See the chapterCatholic Public Domain VersionChorus to Bride: How beautiful are your footsteps in shoes, O daughter of a ruler! The joints of your thighs are like jewels, which have been fabricated by the hand of an artist. See the chapterDouay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 versionThy navel is like a round bowl never wanting cups. Thy belly is like a heap of wheat, set about with lilies. See the chapter |