| Verse Reference | Verse Text |
|---|---|
| Psa 80:16 | It is burned with fire, it is cut down: they perish at the rebuke of thy countenance. |
| Son 2:14 | O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely. |