39 Bible Verses about breasts

so that you may nurse and be satisfied
from her comforting breast
and drink deeply and delight yourselves
from her glorious breasts.

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

A loving doe, a graceful fawn—
let her breasts always satisfy you;
be lost in her love forever.

W I am a wall
and my breasts like towers.
So in his eyes I have become
like one who finds peace.

B Our sister is young;
she has no breasts.
What will we do for our sister
on the day she is spoken for?

So he leaned back against Jesus and asked Him, “Lord, who is it?”

I said, “I will climb the palm tree
and take hold of its fruit.”
May your breasts be like clusters of grapes,
and the fragrance of your breath like apricots.

Look, the days are coming when they will say, ‘The women without children, the wombs that never bore and the breasts that never nursed, are fortunate!’

His body is well fed,
and his bones are full of marrow.

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

As He was saying these things, a woman from the crowd raised her voice and said to Him, “The womb that bore You and the one who nursed You are blessed!”

I made you thrive like plants of the field. You grew up and matured and became very beautiful. Your breasts were formed and your hair grew, but you were stark naked.

You took me from the womb,
making me secure while at my mother’s breast.

Beat your breasts in mourning
for the delightful fields and the fruitful vines,

You will nurse on the milk of nations,
and nurse at the breast of kings;
you will know that I, Yahweh, am your Savior
and Redeemer, the Mighty One of Jacob.

One of His disciples, the one Jesus loved, was reclining close beside Jesus.

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

Give them, Lord—
What should You give?
Give them a womb that miscarries
and breasts that are dry!

My love is a sachet of myrrh to me,
spending the night between my breasts.

W Oh, that he would kiss me with the kisses of his mouth!
For your love is more delightful than wine.

If only I could treat you like my brother,
one who nursed at my mother’s breasts,
I would find you in public and kiss you,
and no one would scorn me.

Who is he trying to teach?
Who is he trying to instruct?
Infants just weaned from milk?
Babies removed from the breast?

Why did the knees receive me,
and why were there breasts for me to nurse?

by the God of your father who helps you,
and by the Almighty who blesses you
with blessings of the heavens above,
blessings of the deep that lies below,
and blessings of the breasts and the womb.

“But the tax collector, standing far off, would not even raise his eyes to heaven but kept striking his chest and saying, ‘God, turn Your wrath from me—a sinner!’

For this is what the Lord says:

I will make peace flow to her like a river,
and the wealth of nations like a flood;
you will nurse and be carried on her hip
and bounced on her lap.

but he waved the breasts and the right thigh as a presentation offering before the Lord, as Moses had commanded.

who acted like prostitutes in Egypt, behaving promiscuously in their youth. Their breasts were fondled there, and their virgin nipples caressed.

You will drink it and drain it;
then you will gnaw its broken pieces,
and tear your breasts.
For I have spoken.
This is the declaration of the Lord God.

Gather the people;
sanctify the congregation;
assemble the aged;
gather the children,
even those nursing at the breast.
Let the groom leave his bedroom,
and the bride her honeymoon chamber.

Let your fountain be blessed,
and take pleasure in the wife of your youth.

I am poured out like water,
and all my bones are disjointed;
my heart is like wax,
melting within me.

Rebuke your mother; rebuke her.
For she is not My wife and I am not her husband.
Let her remove the promiscuous look from her face
and her adultery from between her breasts.

We played the flute for you,
but you didn’t dance;
we sang a lament,
but you didn’t mourn!

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

“Take the breast from the ram of Aaron’s ordination and wave it as a presentation offering before the Lord; it is to be your portion.