I sleep, but my heart waketh: it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.(Cantares 5:2)

I have put off my coat; how shall I put it on? I have washed my feet; how shall I defile them?(Cantares 5:3)

My beloved put in his hand by the hole of the door, and my bowels were moved for him.(Cantares 5:4)

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.

I opened to my beloved; but my beloved had withdrawn himself, and was gone: my soul failed when he spake: I sought him, but I could not find him; I called him, but he gave me no answer.(Cantares 5:6)

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.(Cantares 5:7)

I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if ye find my beloved, that ye tell him, that I am sick of love.(Cantares 5:8)

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Cantares 5:5 - Referencia Cruzada

Who is this that cometh out of the wilderness like pillars of smoke, perfumed with myrrh and frankincense, with all powders of the merchant? (Cantares 3:6)

Behold, I stand at the door, and knock: if any man hear my voice, and open the door, I will come in to him, and will sup with him, and he with me. (Apocalipsis 3:20)

Thy plants are an orchard of pomegranates, with pleasant fruits; camphire, with spikenard, (Cantares 4:13)

Now I rejoice, not that ye were made sorry, but that ye sorrowed to repentance: for ye were made sorry after a godly manner, that ye might receive damage by us in nothing. (2 Corintios 7:9)

His cheeks are as a bed of spices, as sweet flowers: his lips like lilies, dropping sweet smelling myrrh. (Cantares 5:13)

And not by his coming only, but by the consolation wherewith he was comforted in you, when he told us your earnest desire, your mourning, your fervent mind toward me; so that I rejoiced the more. (2 Corintios 7:7)

And ye yourselves like unto men that wait for their lord, when he will return from the wedding; that when he cometh and knocketh, they may open unto him immediately. (Lucas 12:36)

That Christ may dwell in your hearts by faith; that ye, being rooted and grounded in love, (Efesios 3:17)