Song of Solomon 3:7

⁵  I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, till he please.

⁶  Who is this that cometh out of the wilderness like pillars of smoke, perfumed with myrrh and frankincense, with all powders of the merchant?

⁷  Behold his bed, which is Solomon's; threescore valiant men are about it, of the valiant of Israel.

⁸  They all hold swords, being expert in war: every man hath his sword upon his thigh because of fear in the night.

⁹  King Solomon made himself a chariot of the wood of Lebanon.