Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for your breasts are better than wine.

Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for your breasts are better than wine.

They have drawn you: we will run after you, for the smell of your ointments: the king has brought me into his closet: let us rejoice and be glad in you; we will love your breasts more than wine: righteousness loves you.

And the smell of your ointments is better than all spices: your name is ointment poured forth; therefore do the young maidens love you.

So long as the king was at table, my spikenard gave forth its smell.

Who is this that comes up from the wilderness as pillars of smoke, perfumed with myrrh and frankincense, with all powders of the perfumer?

I rose up to open to my kinsman; my hands dropped myrrh, my fingers choice myrrh, on the handles of the lock.

Now He who establishes us together with you in Christ and who has anointed us is God,

who also has sealed us, and given us the Spirit in our hearts as a pledge.

But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, longsuffering, kindness, goodness, faithfulness,

And I have all things and abound. I have been made full, having received from Epaphroditus the things [sent] from you, a fragrant aroma, an acceptable sacrifice, well pleasing to God.

And when He took the scroll, the four living creatures and the twenty-four elders fell down before the Lamb, each having a harp, and golden bowls being filled with incense, which are the prayers of the saints.