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I [a]was asleep, but my heart waked:
It is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying,
Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my [b]undefiled;
For my head is filled with dew,
My locks with the drops of the night.
I have put off my garment; how shall I put it on?
I have washed my feet; how shall I defile them?
My beloved put in his hand by the hole of the door,
And my [c]heart was moved for him.

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Footnotes

  1. Song of Solomon 5:2 Or, sleep, but my heart waketh
  2. Song of Solomon 5:2 Hebrew perfect.
  3. Song of Solomon 5:4 Hebrew bowels.