Song of Solomon 4:7

Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee.

You are all beautiful, my love. There is no spot in you.

Thou art all fair, my love; And there is no spot in thee.

Thou `art' all fair, my friend, And a blemish there is not in thee. Come from Lebanon, O spouse,

You are altogether beautiful, my darling; in you there is no flaw.