God called the expanse "sky." There was evening and there was morning, a second day.
Let my tongue stick to the roof of my mouth if I don’t remember you; if I don’t prefer Jerusalem above my chief joy.
A glad heart makes a cheerful face; but an aching heart breaks the spirit.
A cheerful heart makes good medicine, but a crushed spirit dries up the bones.
My son, eat honey, for it is good; the droppings of the honeycomb, which are sweet to your taste:
Perfume and incense bring joy to the heart; so does earnest counsel from a man’s friend.
You shall no more be termed Forsaken; neither shall your land any more be termed Desolate: but you shall be called Hephzibah, and your land Beulah; for Yahweh delights in you, and your land shall be married.
For as a young man marries a virgin, so your sons shall marry you; and as the bridegroom rejoices over the bride, so your God will rejoice over you.