My dove, my undefiled is but one; Sanctified and justified by the Spirit. She is the only one of her mother, A peculiar and royal adoption. She is the choice one of her that bare her, Just as Jacob before the Lord. The daughters saw her, and blessed her; Myriads and myriads around the throne. Yea, the queens and the concubines, Of all the earth, And they praised her.
Song 6.9 |Daughters
