Yet he brought out his people like sheep; he led them through the wilderness like a flock.
Your teeth are like a flock of newly-shorn sheep coming up from the washing place; 1 each of them has a twin, and not one of them is missing.
Turn your eyes away from me – they overwhelm 1 me! Your hair is like a flock of goats descending from Mount Gilead.
Your teeth are like a flock of sheep coming up from the washing; each has its twin; not one of them is missing.
The Lover to His Beloved: Oh, 2 you are beautiful, my darling! 3 Oh, you are beautiful! Your eyes behind your veil are like doves. 4 Your hair is like a flock of female goats descending 5 from Mount Gilead.
I will certainly gather all of you, O Jacob, I will certainly assemble those Israelites who remain. 1 I will bring them together like sheep in a fold, 2 like a flock in the middle of a pasture; 3 they will be so numerous that they will make a lot of noise. 4