Song of Songs 4:3

Your lips are like a ^ascarlet thread,

And your ^bmouth is lovely.

Your ^ctemples are like a slice of a pomegranate

Behind your veil.

Song of Songs 4:11

Your lips, my bride, ^adrip ^bhoney from the comb;

Honey and milk are under your tongue,

And the fragrance of your garments is like the ^cfragrance of Lebanon.

20 For ^ait is not you who speak, but the Spirit of your Father who speaks in you.

6 And because you are sons, ^aGod sent forth the Spirit of His Son into our hearts, crying, “^bAbba! Father!”