Compare Translations for Song of Songs 4:7

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

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

7 You're beautiful from head to toe, my dear love, beautiful beyond compare, absolutely flawless.

7 "You are altogether beautiful, my darling, And there is no blemish in you.

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

7 You are all fair, my love, And there is no spot in you.

7 You are altogether beautiful, my darling, beautiful in every way.

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

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

7 You are all fair, my love; there is no mark on you.

7 Everything about you is beautiful, my love; you are without a flaw.

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

7 How beautiful you are, my love; how perfect you are!

7 How beautiful you are, my love; how perfect you are!

7 You are beautiful in every way, my true love. There is no blemish on you.

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

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

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

7 You [are] completely beautiful, my beloved! {You are flawless}!

7 My darling, everything about you is beautiful, and there is nothing at all wrong with you.

7 Every part of you is so beautiful, my love. There is no flaw in you.

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

7 Thou art all fair, O my love, and there is not a spot in thee.

7 You are all fair, my love; there is no flaw in you.

7 You are all fair, my love; there is no flaw in you.

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

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

7 tota pulchra es amica mea et macula non est in te

7 tota pulchra es amica mea et macula non est in te

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

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

7 My love, thou art all-fair, and no wem is in thee. (My love, thou art so very beautiful, and there is no blemish on thee/and there is no fault in thee.)

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