April 1, 2026, Song of Solomon 6:4-13 4  You are beautiful as Tirzah, my love,      lovely as Jerusalem,      awesome as an army with banners. 5  Turn away your eyes from me,      for they overwhelm me— Your hair is like a flock of goats      leaping down the slopes of Gilead. 6  Your teeth are like a flock of ewes      that have come up from the washing; all of them bear twins;      not one among them has lost its young. 7  Your cheeks are like halves of a pomegranate      behind your veil. 8  There are sixty queens and eighty concubines,      and virgins without number. 9  My dove, my perfect one, is the only one,      the only one of her mother,      pure to her who bore her. The young wom...