Song of Solomon 5:5-7

Authorized (King James) Version

⁵ I rose up to open to my beloved;
and my hands dropped with myrrh,
and my fingers with sweet smelling myrrh,
upon the handles of the lock.
⁶ I opened to my beloved;
but my beloved had withdrawn himself, and was gone:
my soul failed when he spake:
I sought him, but I could not find him;
I called him, but he gave me no answer.
⁷ The watchmen that went about the city found me,
they smote me, they wounded me;
the keepers of the walls took away my veil from me.