Old TestamentSong of SolomonThe Bride · 1:12–141:12 While the king sitteth at his table, my spikenard sendeth forth the smell thereof.1:13 A bundle of myrrh is my wellbeloved unto me; he shall lie all night betwixt my breasts.1:14 My beloved is unto me as a cluster of camphire in the vineyards of En-gedi.
