9 If she be a wall, we will build upon her a turret of silver: and if she be a door, we will enclose her with boards of cedar.

10 I am a wall, and my breasts like the towers thereof: then was I in his eyes as one that found peace.

Song of Solomon 8:9-10, English Revised Version. Public domain.
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