Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee. | You are altogether beautiful, my love; there is no flaw in you. |
Bible verse of the day
I stretch forth my hands unto thee:my soul thirsteth after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.
Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee. | You are altogether beautiful, my love; there is no flaw in you. |