Song of Songs 5:2-7 - Maiden's Dream: Seeking And Not Finding

² I slept and my heart waked: the voice of my beloved knocks at the door; Open to me, my sister, my friend, my dove, my perfect one: my head was filled with dew, my locks with the drops of the night

³ I put off my tunic, and how shall I put it on? I washed my feet; how shall I defile them? ⁴ My beloved sent his hand from the hole, and my bowels were disquieted for him. ⁵ I arose to open to my beloved, and my hands dropped myrrh, and my fingers, myrrh overflowing upon the hands of the bolt ⁶ I opened to my beloved, and my beloved turned about, he passed away: my soul went forth in his speaking: I sought and I found him not; I called him and he answered me not ⁷ They watching going round about in the city, found me; they struck me, they wounded me: they watching the wall took away my veil from me.