'Head' in the Bible

His left hand is under my head,and his right arm embraces me.

W I sleep, but my heart is awake.A sound! My love is knocking!M Open to me, my sister, my darling,my dove, my perfect one.For my head is drenched with dew,my hair with droplets of the night.

His head is purest gold.His hair is wavyand black as a raven.

Your head crowns you like Mount Carmel,the hair of your head like purple cloth—a king could be held captive in your tresses.

His left hand is under my head,and his right arm embraces me.