Song of Solomon 5

¹I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse:

²I sleep, but my heart waketh:

³I have put off my coat; how shall I put it on?

⁴My beloved put in his hand by the hole of the door,

⁵I rose up to open to my beloved;

⁶I opened to my beloved;

⁷The watchmen that went about the city found me,

⁸I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem,

⁹What is thy beloved more than another beloved, O thou fairest among women?

¹⁰My beloved is white and ruddy,

¹¹His head is as the most fine gold,

¹²His eyes are as the eyes of doves by the rivers of waters,

¹³His cheeks are as a bed of spices, as sweet flowers:

¹⁴His hands are as gold rings set with the beryl:

¹⁵His legs are as pillars of marble, set upon sockets of fine gold:

¹⁶His mouth is most sweet: yea, he is altogether lovely.