39 Bible Verses about breasts

so that you may nurse and be satisfied at her consoling breasts, and so that you may drink deeply and take delight from her glorious bosom."

Your two breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle grazing among the lilies.

Like a loving deer, a beautiful doe, let her breasts satisfy you all the time. Be constantly intoxicated by her love.

I was a wall and my breasts were like towers. Then I became like one who finds peace in his eyes.

We have a little sister, and she has not yet reached maturity. What will we do for our sister to prepare her for her engagement?

Leaning forward on Jesus' chest, he asked him, "Lord, who is it?"

I told myself, "I'll go up the palm tree, and take hold of its fruit. May your breasts be like clusters of the vine, and the smell of your breath like apples.

because the time is surely coming when people will say, "How blessed are the women who couldn't bear children and the wombs that never bore and the breasts that never nursed!'

His buckets are filled with milk, his bone marrow is healthy.

Your stature is like a palm tree, and your breasts are like clusters of fruit.

As Jesus was saying this, a woman in the crowd raised her voice and told him, "How blessed is the womb that gave birth to you and the breasts that nursed you!"

I made you increase like sprouting grain in the field. As a result, you multiplied greatly. Eventually, you reached the age when young women start wearing jewelry. Your breasts were formed, your hair had grown, but you were still bare and naked."'"

Yet, you are the one who took me from the womb, and kept me safe on my mother's breasts.

For people will be beating their breasts in mourning over the pleasant fields, over the fruitful vines,

You'll suck the milk of nations, You'll suck the breasts of kings. Then you will realize that I, the LORD, am your Savior and your Redeemer, the Mighty One of Jacob.

One of his disciples, the one whom Jesus kept loving, had been sitting very close to him.

Instead, I have composed and quieted myself like a weaned child with its mother; I am like a weaned child.

Give them, LORD What will you give? You will give them a womb that miscarries and dry breasts.

My beloved is to me a pouch of myrrh that lies between my breasts all night.

Let him kiss me over and over again! Your love is better than wine.

If only you were like a brother to me, like one who nursed at my mother's breasts. If I found you outside I would kiss you, and no one would view me with contempt.

To whom will he teach knowledge, and to whom will he explain the message? To children just weaned from milk? To those just taken from the breast?

Why was there a lap to hold me, and why were there breasts to nurse me?

by your father's God who helps you, by the Almighty who will keep on blessing you with blessings from heaven above, with blessings from the deepest ocean, with blessing from the breasts and the womb.

"But the tax collector stood at a distance and would not even look up to heaven. Instead, he continued to beat his chest and said, "O God, be merciful to me, the sinner that I am!'

This is what the LORD says: "See, I will extend prosperity to her like a river, and the wealth of nations like a flooding stream; and you will nurse, and you will be carried on her hip, and bounced upon her knees.

Aaron waved the breast and the right thigh as a raised offering in the LORD's presence, just as Moses had commanded.

They committed sexual immorality in Egypt. They did this in their youth. There, their breasts were caressed. Their virgin breasts were fondled.

but you'll drink from it and drain it completely. As for the vessel, you'll break it to pieces and you'll tear at your breasts, for I've spoken,' declares the Lord GOD.

Gather the people! Dedicate the congregation! Bring in the elders. Gather the youngsters and even the nursing infants. Call the bridegroom from his wedding preparations, and the bride from her dressing room.

Let your fountain be blessed and enjoy the wife of your youth.

I am poured out like water; all my bones are out of joint. My heart is like wax, melting within me.

"Call your mother to account, call her for she is not my wife, and I'm not her husband. Let her do away with her seductive looks and remove her adultery from between her breasts.

"A wedding song we played for you, the dance you all did scorn. A woeful dirge we chanted, too, but then you would not mourn.'

Your two breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle.

"You are to take the breast of the ram of Aaron's ordination, and present it as a wave offering in the LORD's presence, and it is to be your portion.