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Entdecke ähnliche Bibelverse zu Hoheslied 6,2 – English Standard Version

"My beloved has gone down to his garden to the beds of spices, to graze in the gardens and to gather lilies."

Hl 1,7 Tell me, you whom my soul loves, where you pasture your flock, where you make it lie down at noon; for why should I be like one who veils herself beside the flocks of your companions? He

Hl 2,1 I am a rose of Sharon, a lily of the valleys. He

Hl 4,16 Awake, O north wind, and come, O south wind! Blow upon my garden, let its spices flow. She Let my beloved come to his garden, and eat its choicest fruits.

Hl 5,1 He I came to my garden, my sister, my bride, I gathered my myrrh with my spice, I ate my honeycomb with my honey, I drank my wine with my milk. Others Eat, friends, drink, and be drunk with love! She

Hl 5,13 His cheeks are like beds of spices, mounds of sweet-smelling herbs. His lips are lilies, dripping liquid myrrh.