The Holy Bible

(127) Therefore I love thy commandments above gold; yea, above fine gold.

(132) Look thou upon me, and be merciful unto me, as thou usest to do unto those that love thy name.

(159) Consider how I love thy precepts: quicken me, O LORD, according to thy lovingkindness.

(163) I hate and abhor lying: but thy law do I love.

(165) Great peace have they which love thy law: and nothing shall offend them.

(167) My soul hath kept thy testimonies; and I love them exceedingly.

(6) Pray for the peace of Jerusalem: they shall prosper that love thee.

(20) The LORD preserveth all them that love him: but all the wicked will he destroy.

(22) How long, ye simple ones, will ye love simplicity? and the scorners delight in their scorning, and fools hate knowledge?

(6) Forsake her not, and she shall preserve thee: love her, and she shall keep thee.

(19) Let her be as the loving hind and pleasant roe; let her breasts satisfy thee at all times; and be thou ravished always with her love.

(18) Come, let us take our fill of love until the morning: let us solace ourselves with loves.

(17) I love them that love me; and those that seek me early shall find me.

(17) I love them that love me; and those that seek me early shall find me.

(21) That I may cause those that love me to inherit substance; and I will fill their treasures.

(36) But he that sinneth against me wrongeth his own soul: all they that hate me love death.

(8) Reprove not a scorner, lest he hate thee: rebuke a wise man, and he will love thee.

(12) Hatred stirreth up strifes: but love covereth all sins.

(17) Better is a dinner of herbs where love is, than a stalled ox and hatred therewith.

(13) Righteous lips are the delight of kings; and they love him that speaketh right.

(9) He that covereth a transgression seeketh love; but he that repeateth a matter separateth very friends.

(21) Death and life are in the power of the tongue: and they that love it shall eat the fruit thereof.

(13) Love not sleep, lest thou come to poverty; open thine eyes, and thou shalt be satisfied with bread.

(5) Open rebuke is better than secret love.

(8) A time to love, and a time to hate; a time of war, and a time of peace.

(1) For all this I considered in my heart even to declare all this, that the righteous, and the wise, and their works, are in the hand of God: no man knoweth either love or hatred by all that is before them.

(6) Also their love, and their hatred, and their envy, is now perished; neither have they any more a portion for ever in any thing that is done under the sun.

(2) Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy love is better than wine.

(3) Because of the savour of thy good ointments thy name is as ointment poured forth, therefore do the virgins love thee.

(4) Draw me, we will run after thee: the king hath brought me into his chambers: we will be glad and rejoice in thee, we will remember thy love more than wine: the upright love thee.

(4) Draw me, we will run after thee: the king hath brought me into his chambers: we will be glad and rejoice in thee, we will remember thy love more than wine: the upright love thee.

(9) I have compared thee, O my love, to a company of horses in Pharaoh's chariots.

(15) Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes.

(2) As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters.

(4) He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner over me was love.

(5) Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples: for I am sick of love.

(7) I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, till he please.

(10) My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.

(13) The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.

(5) I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, till he please.

(10) He made the pillars thereof of silver, the bottom thereof of gold, the covering of it of purple, the midst thereof being paved with love, for the daughters of Jerusalem.

(1) Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes within thy locks: thy hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from mount Gilead.

(7) Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee.

(10) How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse! how much better is thy love than wine! and the smell of thine ointments than all spices!

(10) How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse! how much better is thy love than wine! and the smell of thine ointments than all spices!

(2) I sleep, but my heart waketh: it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.

(8) I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if ye find my beloved, that ye tell him, that I am sick of love.

(4) Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners.

(6) How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!

(4) I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, until he please.