Song of Solomon 4:7
Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee.In other versions
Thou art all fair, my love; And there is no spot in thee.
ASV
You are all fair, my love; there is no mark on you.
BBE
Thou art all fair, my love; And there is no spot in thee.
DBY
You are all beautiful, my love. There is no spot in you.
WEB
Thou `art' all fair, my friend, And a blemish there is not in thee. Come from Lebanon, O spouse,
YLT
You are all fair, my love; there is no spot in you.
ENG
Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee.
WBT
You are altogether beautiful, my darling; in you there is no flaw.
BSB
In context
5Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins, which feed among the lilies.
6Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, I will get me to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense.
7Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee.
8Come with me from Lebanon, my spouse, with me from Lebanon: look from the top of Amana, from the top of Shenir and Hermon, from the lions' dens, from the mountains of the leopards.
9Thou hast ravished my heart, my sister, my spouse; thou hast ravished my heart with one of thine eyes, with one chain of thy neck.