"To whom then will ye liken God? Or what similitude will ye set up unto him?

'To whom now will ye liken me, and whom shall I be like?' sayeth the holy one.

I will liken the daughter of Zion to a fair and tender woman, and to her shall come the shepherds with their flocks.

{Mem} What shall I say of thee, O thou daughter Jerusalem? To whom shall I liken thee? To whom shall I compare thee, O thou daughter Zion, to comfort thee withal? Thy hurt is like a main sea: who may heal thee?