Song of Solomon 5:2
I stand at the door and knock
Myself, she has slept! And the heart of myself is awake! the voice of the beloved of myself is he who knocks! Open to myself, sister of myself, companion of myself, dove of myself! Perfect one of myself, who is the head of myself filled of the night-dew!1 The clipped locks2 of myself with the drops of night!
Dew of the night
Footnote:
| Sng. 5:2 | See #6795 קוֹץ in the feminine plural, from the root קוּץ which means clipped or shorn off (cf. Strong's #6972, Gesenius) |
