Song of Solomon 5:2-4

Darby Translation

² I slept, but my heart was awake. The voice of my beloved! he knocketh: Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, mine undefiled; For my head is filled with dew, My locks with the drops of the night.

³ —I have put off my tunic, how should I put it on? I have washed my feet, how should I pollute them?—

⁴ My beloved put in his hand by the hole [of the door]; And my bowels yearned for him.