His eyes are piercing, yet kind As the eyes of doves. I see him there, beckoning, By the rivers of waters, Washed with milk, he is pure And fitly set as the setting of a ring.
Song 5.12 |His Eyes
His eyes are piercing, yet kind As the eyes of doves. I see him there, beckoning, By the rivers of waters, Washed with milk, he is pure And fitly set as the setting of a ring.
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