Song of Solomon 5:2-6:1

English Standard Version

² I slept, but my heart was awake.
A sound! My beloved is ^(A)knocking.
“Open to me, my ^(B)sister, my ^(C)love,
    my ^(D)dove, my ^(E)perfect one,
for my head is wet with dew,
    my ^(F)locks with the drops of the night.”
^3 (G)I had put off my garment;
    how could I put it on?
I had ^(H)bathed my feet;
    how could I soil them?
⁴ My beloved put his hand to the latch,
    and my heart was thrilled within me.
⁵ I arose to open to my beloved,
    and my hands dripped with myrrh,
my fingers with ^(I)liquid myrrh,
    on the handles of the bolt.
⁶ I opened to my beloved,
    but my beloved had turned and gone.
My soul failed me when he ^(J)spoke.
^(K)I sought him, but found him not;
    ^(L)I called him, but he gave no answer.
^7 (M)The watchmen found me
    as they went about in the city;
they beat me, they bruised me,
    they took away my veil,
    those watchmen of the walls.
⁸ I ^(N)adjure you, O ^(O)daughters of Jerusalem,
    if you find my beloved,
that you tell him
    ^(P)I am sick with love.

⁹ What is your beloved more than another beloved,
    O ^(Q)most beautiful among women?
What is your beloved more than another beloved,
    that you thus ^(R)adjure us?

¹⁰ My beloved is radiant and ^(S)ruddy,
    ^(T)distinguished among ten thousand.
¹¹ His head is the finest gold;
    ^(U)his locks are wavy,
    black as a raven.
¹² His ^(V)eyes are like doves
    beside streams of water,
bathed in milk,
    sitting beside a full pool.^[a]
13 His ^(W)cheeks are like ^(X)beds of spices,
    mounds of sweet-smelling herbs.
His lips are ^(Y)lilies,
    dripping ^(Z)liquid myrrh.
¹⁴ His arms are rods of gold,
    set with ^(AA)jewels.
His body is polished ivory,^[b]
    bedecked with ^(AB)sapphires.^[c]
15 His legs are alabaster columns,
    set on bases of gold.
His appearance is like ^(AC)Lebanon,
    choice as the cedars.
¹⁶ His ^(AD)mouth^[d] is most sweet,
    and he is altogether desirable.
This is my beloved and this is my friend,
    O ^(AE)daughters of Jerusalem.

6 Where has your beloved gone,
    O ^(AF)most beautiful among women?
Where has your beloved turned,
    that we may seek him with you?