...abundantly, O beloved. 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...with dew, And my locks with the drops of the night. I have put off my coat; how shall I put it on? I have washed my feet ; how shall I defile them ? My...

..."We have a sad instance of this in the bride : "It is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled...with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night." Sol. Songs, 5:2. One would think that Christ might have opened the heart of his own spouse with less...

...wounded me : the keepers of I am come into my garden : my fifter, my fpoufe 1 Open to me, my fifter, my love, my dove, my undefiled : for my head is filled...with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night. My beloved put in his hand by the hole of the door : and my bowels were moved in me. th* the walls...

...but my heart waketh : it is the voice of my ' beloved that knocketh, faying, Open to me, my ' fifter, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for ' my head is filled...with dew, and my locks with ' the drops of the night. I have pat off my coat, ' how fhall I put it on ? I have warned my feet, ' how mall I defile them?'...

...v.'ine, and the fmcti of thine ointments than all fpices ! chap. iv. 10. and it is faid by the Spoufe, my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night, chap. v. 2. See alio ver, 5. F г Where'er the genial Panacea falls, Health crowns the ftate, and fafety...

...but my heart waketh : it is the voice of my beloved that knockcth, faying-, Open to me, my lifter, my love, my dove, my undefiled : for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with üie drops of the piglu. v. 3.1 have put off my coat, how fliali I put it on ? I have walked my feet,...

...voice of my beloved tliat knockeih, faying. Open to me, my filter, my love, «ay doft, my uc^uied: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night. ».. 3. I have put oil' my coat, how ihr.ll I pui u on ? I have v.nihed my fjet, how (hall I defile...

...voice of my beloved that " knocketh, faying, .open to me, my fifter, my love, my dove^ " my undefined: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks *' with the drops of the night." One would think that Chrift taight have opened the heart of his own fpoufe with lefs follictta,tion,...

...waketh : it is the voice of ту beloved that knocketh, faying, Opeo to me, my fiÄer, my love, myMcve, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the eight, v- 3. I have put off my coat, how ihall I put it on ? I have waih«<1 my feet, how fhall I defile...

...fleep, bat my heart waketh : h is the voice of my Beloved that knockcih, faying, Open to me, my filler, my love, my dove, my undefiled : for my head is filled with dew., and my leeks with the drops of the night. / ifa. alii. ii, 19. Hear, ye deaf, and look, ye blind, that ye...