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Song of Solomon

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Song of Solomon 1:12

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1:12

While the king sitteth at his table, my spikenard sendeth forth the smell thereof.

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Then took Mary a pound of ointment of spikenard, very costly, and anointed the feet of Jesus, and wiped his feet with her hair: and the house was filled with the odour of the ointment.

So shall the king greatly desire thy beauty: for he is thy Lord; and worship thou him.

Revelation 3:20

My heart is inditing a good matter: I speak of the things which I have made touching the king: my tongue is the pen of a ready writer.

And being in Bethany in the house of Simon the leper, as he sat at meat, there came a woman having an alabaster box of ointment of spikenard very precious; and she brake the box, and poured it on his head.

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