Song of Solomon 5:9-15

⁹What is thy kinsman more than another kinsman, O thou beautiful among women? What is thy kinsman more than another kinsman, That thou hast so charged us?

¹⁰My kinsman is white and ruddy, Chosen out from myriads.

¹¹His head is as very fine gold, His locks are flowing, black as a raven.

¹²His eyes are as doves, by the pools of waters, Washed with milk, Sitting by the pools.

¹³His cheeks are as bowls of spices pouring forth perfumes: His lips are lilies, dropping choice myrrh.

¹⁴His hands are as turned gold set with beryl: His belly is an ivory tablet on a sapphire stone.

¹⁵His legs are marble pillars set on golden sockets: His form is as Lebanon, choice as the cedars.