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Proverbs 7:4
Say to wisdom, “You are my sister,” and call understanding a close relative,
The Lover to His Beloved: You are a locked garden, my sister, my bride; you are an enclosed spring, a sealed-up fountain.
Genesis 12:13
So tell them you are my sister so that it may go well for me because of you and my life will be spared on account of you.”
Genesis 30:8
Then Rachel said, “I have fought a desperate struggle with my sister, but I have won.” So she named him Naphtali.
The Song of Songs 4:9
You have stolen my heart, my sister, my bride! You have stolen my heart with one glance of your eyes, with one jewel of your necklace.
Genesis 12:19
Why did you say, ‘She is my sister,’ so that I took her to be my wife? Here is your wife! Take her and go!”
Genesis 20:2
Abraham said about his wife Sarah, “She is my sister.” So Abimelech, king of Gerar, sent for Sarah and took her.
Genesis 20:5
Did Abraham not say to me, ‘She is my sister’? And she herself said, ‘He is my brother.’ I have done this with a clear conscience and with innocent hands!”
Genesis 20:12
What’s more, she is indeed my sister, my father’s daughter, but not my mother’s daughter. She became my wife.
The Song of Songs 4:10
How delightful is your love, my sister, my bride! How much better is your love than wine; the fragrance of your perfume is better than any spice!
Genesis 26:7
When the men of that place asked him about his wife, he replied, “She is my sister.” He was afraid to say, “She is my wife,” for he thought to himself, “The men of this place will kill me to get Rebekah because she is very beautiful.”
Genesis 26:9
So Abimelech summoned Isaac and said, “She is really your wife! Why did you say, ‘She is my sister’?” Isaac replied, “Because I thought someone might kill me to get her.”
2 Samuel 13:6
So Amnon lay down and pretended to be sick. When the king came in to see him, Amnon said to the king, “Please let my sister Tamar come in so she can make a couple of cakes in my sight. Then I will eat from her hand.”
The Lover to His Beloved: I have entered my garden, O my sister, my bride; I have gathered my myrrh with my balsam spice. I have eaten my honeycomb and my honey; I have drunk my wine and my milk!
The Poet to the Couple: Eat, friends, and drink! Drink freely, O lovers!
The Beloved about Her Lover: I was asleep, but my mind was dreaming. Listen! My lover is knocking at the door!
The Lover to His Beloved: “Open for me, my sister, my darling, my dove, my flawless one! My head is drenched with dew, my hair with the dampness of the night.”