If thou know not, O thou fairest among women, Go thy way forth by the footsteps of the flock, And feed thy kids beside the shepherds' tents.
Whither is thy beloved gone, O thou fairest among women? Whither hath thy beloved turned him, That we may seek him with thee?
To whom then will ye liken God? or what likeness will ye compare unto him?
To whom then will ye liken me, that I should be equal (to him)? saith the Holy One.
To whom will ye like me, and make me equal, and compare me, that we may be like?