6Who is this that comes up from the wilderness As pillars of smoke, Perfumed with myrrh and frankincense, With all powders of the perfumer?
7Behold Solomon’s bed; Sixty mighty men of the mighty ones of Israel are round about it.
8They all hold a sword, Being expert in war: Every man has his sword upon his thigh Because of fear by night.
9King Solomon made himself a litter of woods of Lebanon.
10He made the pillars of it silver, The bottom of it gold, The covering of it scarlet, In the midst of it a pavement of love, For the daughters of Jerusalem.