Song of Solomon 5:1

I have come to my garden—my sister, my bride.

I gatherC my myrrh with my spices.

I eat my honeycomb with my honey.

I drink my wine with my milk.

Narrator

Eat, friends!

Drink, be intoxicated with caresses!D,ad

Song of Solomon 5:5

5 I rose to open for my love.

My hands dripped with myrrh,c

my fingers with flowing myrrh

on the handles of the bolt.