He made it dark; ¹  they did not disobey his orders. ² 

The Beloved to the Maidens: I am dark but lovely, O maidens ¹  of Jerusalem, dark ²  like the tents of Qedar, ³  lovely ⁴  like the tent curtains ⁵  of Salmah. ⁶ 

His eyes will be dark from wine, and his teeth white from milk. ¹ 

They ¹  are dark ²  because of ice; snow is piled ³  up over them. ⁴ 

The light in his tent grows dark; his lamp above him is extinguished. ¹ 

why it is so dark you cannot see, ¹  and why a flood ²  of water covers you.

My skin has turned dark on me; ¹  my body ²  is hot with fever. ³ 

May their path be ¹  dark and slippery, as the Lord’s angel chases them!

Dark clouds surround him; equity and justice are the foundation of his throne. ¹ 

who leave ¹  the upright ²  paths to walk on the dark ³  ways,

in the twilight, the evening, ¹  in the dark of the night. ² 

Remember your covenant promises, ¹  for the dark regions of the earth are full of places where violence rules. ² 

They ¹  neither know nor understand. They stumble ²  around in the dark, while all the foundations of the earth crumble. ³ 

You place me in the lowest regions of the pit, ¹  in the dark places, in the watery depths.

Are your amazing deeds experienced ¹  in the dark region, ²  or your deliverance in the land of oblivion? ³ 

You make it dark and night comes, ¹  during which all the beasts of the forest prowl around.

The earth quakes ¹  before them; ²  the sky reverberates. ³  The sun and the moon grow dark; the stars refuse to shine. ⁴ 

When the sun had gone down and it was dark, a smoking firepot with a flaming torch ¹  passed between the animal parts. ² 

You approached and stood at the foot of the mountain, a mountain ablaze to the sky above it ¹  and yet dark with a thick cloud. ² 

So she slept beside him ¹  until morning. She woke up while it was still dark. ²  Boaz thought, ³  “No one must know that a woman visited the threshing floor.” ⁴