38 Bible Verses about breasts

So that you may take of the comfort flowing from her breasts, and be delighted with the full measure of her glory.

Your two breasts are like two young roes of the same birth, which take their food among the lilies.

As a loving hind and a gentle doe, let her breasts ever give you rapture; let your passion at all times be moved by her love.

I am a wall, and my breasts are like towers; then was I in his eyes as one to whom good chance had come.

We have a young sister, and she has no breasts; what are we to do for our sister in the day when she is given to a man?

He, then, resting his head on Jesus' breast, said to him, Lord, who is it?

I said, Let me go up the palm-tree, and let me take its branches in my hands: your breasts will be as the fruit of the vine, and the smell of your breath like apples;

For the days are coming in which they will say, Happy are those who have had no children, whose bodies have never given birth, whose breasts have never given milk.

His buckets are full of milk, and there is no loss of strength in his bones.

You are tall like a palm-tree, and your breasts are like the fruit of the vine.

And it came about that when he said these things, a certain woman among the people said in a loud voice, Happy is the body which gave you birth, and the breasts from which you took milk.

And be increased in number like the buds of the field; and you were increased and became great, and you came to the time of love: your breasts were formed and your hair was long; but you were uncovered and without clothing.

But it was you who took care of me from the day of my birth: you gave me faith even from my mother's breasts.

Have sorrow for the fields, the pleasing fields, the fertile vine;

And you will take the milk of the nations, flowing from the breast of kings; and you will see that I, the Lord, am your saviour, and he who takes up your cause, the Strong One of Jacob.

There was at table one of his disciples, the one dear to Jesus, resting his head on Jesus' breast.

O Lord, what will you give them? Give them bodies which may not give birth and breasts without milk.

As a bag of myrrh is my well-loved one to me, when he is at rest all night between my breasts.

Let him give me the kisses of his mouth: for his love is better than wine.

Oh that you were my brother, who took milk from my mother's breasts! When I came to you in the street, I would give you kisses; yes, I would not be looked down on.

To whom will he give knowledge? and to whom will he make clear the word? Will it be to those who have newly given up milk, and who have only now been taken from the breast?

Why did the knees take me, or why the breasts that they might give me milk?

Even by the God of your father, who will be your help, and by the Ruler of all, who will make you full with blessings from heaven on high, blessings of the deep stretched out under the earth, blessings of the breasts and of the fertile body:

The tax-farmer, on the other hand, keeping far away, and not lifting up even his eyes to heaven, made signs of grief and said, God, have mercy on me, a sinner.

For the Lord says, See, I will make her peace like a river, and the glory of the nations like an overflowing stream, and she will take her children in her arms, gently caring for them on her knees.

And Aaron took the breasts and the right leg, waving them for a wave offering before the Lord, as Moses gave orders.

They were acting like loose women in Egypt; when they were young their behaviour was loose: there their breasts were crushed, even the points of their young breasts were crushed.

And after drinking it and draining it out, you will take the last drops of it to the end, pulling off your breasts: for I have said it, says the Lord.

Get the people together, make the mass of the people holy, send for the old men, get together the children and babies at the breast: let the newly married man come out of his room and the bride from her tent.

Let blessing be on your fountain; have joy in the wife of your early years.

I am flowing away like water, and all my bones are out of place: my heart is like wax, it has become soft in my body.

Take up the cause against your mother, take it up, for she is not my wife, and I am not her husband; let her put away her loose ways from her face, and her false ways from between her breasts;

We made music for you and you did not take part in the dance; we gave cries of sorrow and you made no signs of grief.

Your two breasts are like two young roes of the same birth.

Then take the breast of Aaron's sheep, waving it before the Lord; and it is to be your part of the offering.