Song of Solomon 1:12KJV
Protestant Bible · KJV · Verse 12 of 17
"While the king at his table, my spikenard sendeth forth the smell thereof."
In context
10Thy cheeks are comely with rows , thy neck with chains .
11We will make thee borders of gold with studs of silver.
12While the king at his table, my spikenard sendeth forth the smell thereof.
13A bundle of myrrh my wellbeloved unto me; he shall lie all night betwixt my breasts.
14My beloved unto me a cluster of camphire in the vineyards of Engedi.