Song of Songs 5:2-6
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Song of Songs 5:2-6
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2 I sleep, but my mind is alert. Behold, it is the voice of my beloved. He knocks, saying open for me, my sister, my love, my dove, my perfect one; for my head is covered with dew, my locks with the drops of the night. 3. I have taken off my robe, Why shall I put it on again? I have washed my feet, why shall I soil them? 4 My love thrust His hand through the latch-opening; and my heart yearned within me for him. 5 I arise to open for my beloved, and my hands dripped myrrh, on the handles of the lock. 6. I opened for my beloved, but my beloved had turned away, and left. My heart had gone out to him when he spoke. I looked for him, but did not find him. I called him, but he did not answer me.
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