Thematic Bible


Thematic Bible




though you men lie among the sheepfolds-- the wings of a dove covered with silver, its pinions with shimmering gold. Verse ConceptsdovesGoldSleep, PhysicalWingsSheepfoldsWings Of BirdsStock Keeping

My dove, my perfect one, is the only one, the only one of her mother, pure to her who bore her. The young women saw her and called her blessed; the queens and concubines also, and they praised her. Verse ConceptsUnique IndividualsPraising Specific PeopleMan's FavouriteBeing Unique


though you men lie among the sheepfolds-- the wings of a dove covered with silver, its pinions with shimmering gold. Verse ConceptsdovesGoldSleep, PhysicalWingsSheepfoldsWings Of BirdsStock Keeping


though you men lie among the sheepfolds-- the wings of a dove covered with silver, its pinions with shimmering gold. Verse ConceptsdovesGoldSleep, PhysicalWingsSheepfoldsWings Of BirdsStock Keeping

My dove, my perfect one, is the only one, the only one of her mother, pure to her who bore her. The young women saw her and called her blessed; the queens and concubines also, and they praised her. Verse ConceptsUnique IndividualsPraising Specific PeopleMan's FavouriteBeing Unique


though you men lie among the sheepfolds-- the wings of a dove covered with silver, its pinions with shimmering gold. Verse ConceptsdovesGoldSleep, PhysicalWingsSheepfoldsWings Of BirdsStock Keeping

though you men lie among the sheepfolds-- the wings of a dove covered with silver, its pinions with shimmering gold. Verse ConceptsdovesGoldSleep, PhysicalWingsSheepfoldsWings Of BirdsStock Keeping

Who are these that fly like a cloud, and like doves to their windows? Verse ConceptsThose Flyingflying

though you men lie among the sheepfolds-- the wings of a dove covered with silver, its pinions with shimmering gold. Verse ConceptsdovesGoldSleep, PhysicalWingsSheepfoldsWings Of BirdsStock Keeping

Who are these that fly like a cloud, and like doves to their windows? Verse ConceptsThose Flyingflying

though you men lie among the sheepfolds-- the wings of a dove covered with silver, its pinions with shimmering gold. When the Almighty scatters kings there, let snow fall on Zalmon.