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O fairest Thou of all the fair

Hymnal: The Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithully translated into English metre #SSVI (1758) Lyrics: Daughters of Jerusalem: 1 O fairest Thou of all the fair! if Thou canst tell us, doe, Whither thy souls' Belov'd is gone, that we may seek Him too. The Church: 2 My Love is to his garden gone, down to the beds of spice; to feed in gardens, and collect his flowers of lillies choice. 3 I'm m Beloved's, He is mine; our hearts in one agree; And feed among the lilly-flowers with great delight doth He. Christ: 4 O Thou my Love, as Tirza fair, fair as Jerusalem, Majestick as a marching host we see with banners stream. 5 O turn away thine eyes from Me! they have Me overborn. Thine hair is like a flock of goats which Gilead's mount adorn. 6 Thy teeth are like a flock of sheep up from the washing gone; Whereof ev'n ev'ry one bare twins, and destitute is none. 7 So gracefully within thy locks thy temples formed are, That to pomgranates in their bloom I may them well compare. 8 Tho' round thee there are threescore Queens, and concubines fourscore, And of fair virgins more there are than can be number'd o're; 9 Yet is my dove my perfect one, the only one to Me; Yea of the mother that her bare the choicest one is she. The daughters, as they her beheld, admir'd, and call'd her bless'd; The queens and concubines were charm'd and thus her praise confess'd; 10 "O, how she looks forth like the morn, "fair as the moon on high, "Clear as the sun, majestick as "an host whose banners fly! The Church: 11 To the nut-garden I went down the valley fruits to see; See if the vines did bud, if bloom did the pomgranate tree. 12 And then mu soul quick mounted me, before I was aware, As on the char'ots of those who my willing people are. Daughters of Jerusalem: 13 But O thou lovely Shulamite, gone to thy secret place; O turn, make haste and come again, that WE may view thy face! Christ: What see you in the Shulamite? what like her has there been? Daughters of Jerusalem: She's like the choir of angel-hosts at Mahanaim seen! Scripture: Song of Solomon 6 Languages: English
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O fairest Thou of all the fair!

Hymnal: The Psalms Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithfully translated into English Metre #SVI (1773) Lyrics: [Daughters of Jerusalem] 1 O fairest Thou of all the fair! if Thou canst tell us, do, Whither thy souls' Belov'd is gone, that we may seek Him too. [The Church] 2 My Love is to his garden gone, down to the beds of spice; to feed in gardens, and collect his flowers of lillies choice. 3 I'm m Beloved's, He is mine; our hearts in one agree; And feed among the lilly-flowers with great delight doth He. [Christ] 4 O Thou my Love, as Tirza fair, fair as Jerusalem, Majestick as a marching host we see with banners stream. 5 O turn away thine eyes from Me! they have Me overborn. Thine hair is like a flock of goats which Gilead's mount adorn. 6 Thy teeth are like a flock of sheep up from the washing gone; Whereof ev'n ev'ry one bear twins, and destitute is none. 7 So gracefully within thy locks thy temples formed are, That to pomgranates in their bloom I may them well compare. 8 Tho' round thee there are threescore Queens, and concubines fourscore, And of fair virgins more there are than can be number'd o'er; 9 Yet is my dove my perfect one, the only one to Me; Yea of the mother that her bare the choicest one is she. The daughters, as they her beheld, admir'd, and call'd her bless'd; The queens and concubines were charm'd and thus her praise confess'd; 10 "O, how she looks forth like the morn, "fair as the moon on high, "Clear as the sun, majestick as "an host whose banners fly! [The Church] 11 To the nut-garden I went down the valley fruits to see; See if the vines did bud, if bloom did the pomgranate tree. 12 And then mu soul quick mounted me, before I was aware, As on the char'ots of those who my willing people are. [Daughters of Jerusalem] 13 But O thou lovely Shulamite, gone to thy secret place; O turn, make haste and come again, that WE may view thy face! [Christ] What see you in the Shulamite? what like her has there been? [Dsughters of Jerusalem] She's like the choir of angel-hosts at Mahanaim seen! Scripture: Song of Solomon 6 Languages: English

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