Song of Solomon 5:1-4

“I have come into my garden, my sister, my bride; I have gathered my myrrh along with my balsam. I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk. Eat, friends; Drink and drink deeply, lovers.”The Bride

“I was asleep but my heart was awake. A voice! My beloved was knocking: ‘Open to me, my sister, my darling, My dove, my perfect one! For my head is drenched with dew, My locks with the dew drops of the night.’

“I have taken off my dress, How can I put it on again? I have washed my feet, How can I dirty them again?

“My beloved extended his hand through the opening, And my feelings were stirred for him.