Song of Solomon 5:1–6
aI am come into my garden, bmy sister, my spouse:
I have cgathered my dmyrrh with my spice;
eI have eaten my fhoneycomb with my honey;
gI have drunk my wine with my milk:
Eat, O hfriends; drink, ||yea, drink abundantly, O beloved.
2 I sleep, but my heart waketh:
It is the voice of my beloved that iknocketh, ksaying,
Open to me, bmy sister, lmy love, mmy dove, nmy undefiled:
For my head is filled with dew,
And my olocks with the pdrops of the night.
3 qI have put off my coat; qqhow shall I put it on?
I have rwashed my feet; how shall I defile them?
4 My beloved put in his hand by sthe hole of the door,
And tmy bowels were moved ||for him.
5 I rose up to open to my beloved;
And my hands dropped with myrrh,
And my fingers with †sweet smelling myrrh,
Upon the handles of the lock.
But my beloved had uwithdrawn himself, and was gone:
My soul failed wwhen he spake:
xI sought him, but I could not find him;
yI called him, but he gave me no answer.