6:3. Thou art beautiful, O my love, sweet and comely as Jerusalem terrible as an army set in array. 6:4. Turn away thy eyes from me, for they have made me flee away. Thy hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from Galaad. 6:5. Thy teeth as a flock of sheep, which come up from the washing, all with twins, and there is none barren among them. 6:6. Thy cheeks are as the bark of a pomegranate, beside what is hidden within thee. 6:7. There are threescore queens, and fourscore concubines, and young maidens without number. 6:8. One is my dove, my perfect one is but one, she is the only one of her mother, the chosen of her that bore her. The daughters saw her, and declared her most blessed: the queens and concubines, and they praised her. One is my dove, etc. . .That is, my church is one, and she only is perfect and blessed. 6:9. Who is she that cometh forth as the morning rising, fair as the moon, bright as the sun, terrible as an army set in array? Who is she, etc. . .Here is a beautiful metaphor describing the church from the beginning. As, the morning rising, signifying the church before the written law; fair as the moon, shewing her under the light of the gospel: and terrible as an army, the power of Christ's church against its enemies. 6:10. I went down into the garden of nuts, to see the fruits of the valleys, and to look if the vineyard had flourished, and the pomegranates budded. 6:11. I knew not: my soul troubled me for the chariots of Aminadab. 6:12. Return, return, O Sulamitess: return, return that we may behold thee. Canticle of Canticles Chapter 7 A further description of the graces of the church the spouse of Christ. 7:1. What shalt thou see in the Sulamitess but the companies of camps? How beautiful are thy steps in shoes, O prince's daughter! The joints of thy thighs are like jewels, that are made by the hand of a skilful workman. How beautiful are thy steps, etc. . .By these metaphors are signified the power and mission of the church in propagating the true faith. 7:2. Thy navel is like a round bowl never wanting cups. Thy belly is like a heap of wheat, set about with lilies. 7:3. Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins. 7:4. Thy neck as a tower of ivory. Thy eyes like the fishpools in Hesebon, which are in the gate of the daughter of the multitude. Thy nose is as the tower of Libanus, that looketh toward Damascus. 7:5. Thy head is like Carmel: and the hairs of thy head as the purple of the king bound in the channels. Thy head is like Carmel. . .Christ, the invisible head of his church, is here signified. 7:6. How beautiful art thou, and how comely, my dearest, in delights! 7:7. Thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes. 7:8. I said: I will go up into the palm tree, and will take hold of the fruit thereof: and thy breasts shall be as the clusters of the vine: and the odour of thy mouth like apples.