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I have taken off my robe;
    must I put it on again?
I have bathed my feet;
    must I soil them again?[a]
My beloved thrust his hand through the opening in the door,[b]
    and my heart began to tremble.
I arose to open to my beloved
    with myrrh dripping from my hands;
the liquid myrrh from my fingers
    ran onto the handle of the bolt.

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Footnotes

  1. Song of Songs 5:3 Silly reasons for not opening the door, which will be overcome by the bride’s love.
  2. Song of Songs 5:4 Opening in the door: through it a wooden key was inserted from the outside to remove the bolt.