The Bridegroom Praises the Bride

41 Behold, you are beautiful, my love.
Behold, you are beautiful.
Your eyes are doves behind your veil.
Your hair is as a flock of goats,
that descend from Mount Gilead. 2 Your teeth are like a newly shorn flock,
which have come up from the washing,
where every one of them has twins.
None is bereaved among them. 3 Your lips are like scarlet thread.
Your mouth is lovely.
Your temples are like a piece of a pomegranate behind your veil. 4 Your neck is like David’s tower built for an armory,
whereon a thousand shields hang,
all the shields of the mighty men. 5 Your two breasts are like two fawns
that are twins of a roe,
which feed among the lilies. 6 Until the day is cool, and the shadows flee away,
I will go to the mountain of myrrh,
to the hill of frankincense. 7 You are all beautiful, my love.
There is no spot in you.

Matthew Henry's Commentary on Song of Solomon 4:1-7

Commentary on Song of Solomon 4:1-7

(Read Song of Solomon 4:1-7)

If each of these comparisons has a meaning applicable to the graces of the church, or of the faithful Christian, they are not clearly known; and great mistakes are made by fanciful guesses. The mountain of myrrh appears to mean the mountain Moriah, on which the temple was built, where the incense was burned, and the people worshipped the Lord. This was his residence till the shadows of the law given to Moses were dispersed by the breaking of the gospel day, and the rising of the Sun of righteousness. And though, in respect of his human nature, Christ is absent from his church on earth, and will continue to be so till the heavenly day break, yet he is spiritually present in his ordinances, and with his people. How fair and comely are believers, when justified in Christ's righteousness, and adorned with spiritual graces! when their thoughts, words, and deeds, though imperfect, are pure, manifesting a heart nourished by the gospel!