Song of Solomon 8:8-10

⁸We have a little sister, And she hath no breasts: What shall we do for our sister In the day when she shall be spoken for?

⁹If she be a wall, We will build upon her a turret of silver: And if she be a door, We will inclose her with boards of cedar.

¹⁰I am a wall, and my breasts like the towers thereof Then was I in his eyes as one that found peace.