Song of Songs 5:5

Webster's Bible (1833)

I rose up to open for my beloved. My hands dripped with myrrh, My fingers with liquid myrrh, On the handles of the lock.

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  • Song 5:13 : 13 His cheeks are like a bed of spices with towers of perfumes. His lips are like lilies, dropping liquid myrrh.
  • Luke 12:36 : 36 Be like men watching for their lord, when he returns from the marriage feast; that, when he comes and knocks, they may immediately open to him.
  • 2 Cor 7:7 : 7 and not by his coming only, but also by the comfort with which he was comforted in you, while he told us of your longing, your mourning, and your zeal for me; so that I rejoiced still more.
  • 2 Cor 7:9-9 : 9 I now rejoice, not that you were made sorry, but that you were made sorry to repentance. For you were made sorry in a godly way, that you might suffer loss by us in nothing. 10 For godly sorrow works repentance to salvation, which brings no regret. But the sorrow of the world works death. 11 For behold, this same thing, that you were made sorry in a godly way, what earnest care it worked in you. Yes, what defense, indignation, fear, longing, zeal, and vengeance! In everything you demonstrated yourselves to be pure in the matter.
  • Eph 3:17 : 17 that Christ may dwell in your hearts through faith; to the end that you, being rooted and grounded in love,
  • Rev 3:20 : 20 Behold, I stand at the door and knock. If anyone hears my voice and opens the door, then I will come in to him, and will dine with him, and he with me.
  • Song 3:6 : 6 Who is this who comes up from the wilderness like pillars of smoke, Perfumed with myrrh and frankincense, With all spices of the merchant?
  • Song 4:13-14 : 13 Your shoots are an orchard of pomegranates, with precious fruits: Henna with spikenard plants, 14 Spikenard and saffron, Calamus and cinnamon, with every kind of incense tree; Myrrh and aloes, with all the best spices,
  • Song 5:2 : 2 I was asleep, but my heart was awake. It is the voice of my beloved who knocks: Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled; For my head is filled with dew, My hair with the dampness of the night.

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  • Song 5:1-4
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    87%

    1 I have come into my garden, my sister, my bride. I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk. Friends Eat, friends! Drink, yes, drink abundantly, beloved. Beloved

    2 I was asleep, but my heart was awake. It is the voice of my beloved who knocks: Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled; For my head is filled with dew, My hair with the dampness of the night.

    3 I have taken off my robe. Indeed, must I put it on? I have washed my feet. Indeed, must I soil them?

    4 My beloved thrust his hand in through the latch opening. My heart pounded for him.

  • Song 5:6-8
    3 verses
    82%

    6 I opened to my beloved; But my beloved left; gone away. My heart went out when he spoke. I looked for him, but I didn't find him. I called him, but he didn't answer.

    7 The watchmen who go about the city found me. They beat me. They bruised me. The keepers of the walls took my cloak away from me.

    8 I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem, If you find my beloved, That you tell him that I am faint with love. Friends

  • Song 2:5-10
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    77%

    5 Strengthen me with raisins, Refresh me with apples; For I am faint with love.

    6 His left hand is under my head. His right hand embraces me.

    7 I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem, By the roes, or by the hinds of the field, That you not stir up, nor awaken love, Until it so desires.

    8 The voice of my beloved! Behold, he comes, Leaping on the mountains, Skipping on the hills.

    9 My beloved is like a roe or a young hart. Behold, he stands behind our wall! He looks in at the windows. He glances through the lattice.

    10 My beloved spoke, and said to me, Rise up, my love, my beautiful one, and come away.

  • Song 1:12-14
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    76%

    12 While the king sat at his table, My perfume spread its fragrance.

    13 My beloved is to me a sachet of myrrh, That lies between my breasts.

    14 My beloved is to me a cluster of henna blossoms From the vineyards of En Gedi. Lover

  • Song 4:6
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    6 Until the day is cool, and the shadows flee away, I will go to the mountain of myrrh, To the hill of frankincense.

  • Song 7:8-13
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    8 I said, "I will climb up into the palm tree. I will take hold of its fruit." Let your breasts be like clusters of the vine, The smell of your breath like apples, Beloved

    9 Your mouth like the best wine, That goes down smoothly for my beloved, Gliding through the lips of those who are asleep.

    10 I am my beloved's. His desire is toward me.

    11 Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field. Let us lodge in the villages.

    12 Let's go early up to the vineyards. Let's see whether the vine has budded, Its blossom is open, And the pomegranates are in flower. There I will give you my love.

    13 The mandrakes give forth fragrance. At our doors are all kinds of precious fruits, new and old, Which I have stored up for you, my beloved.

  • Song 3:2-6
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    74%

    2 I will get up now, and go about the city; In the streets and in the squares I will seek him whom my soul loves. I sought him, but I didn't find him.

    3 The watchmen who go about the city found me; "Have you seen him whom my soul loves?"

    4 I had scarcely passed from them, When I found him whom my soul loves. I held him, and would not let him go, Until I had brought him into my mother's house, Into the chamber of her who conceived me.

    5 I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem, By the roes, or by the hinds of the field, That you not stir up, nor awaken love, Until it so desires.

    6 Who is this who comes up from the wilderness like pillars of smoke, Perfumed with myrrh and frankincense, With all spices of the merchant?

  • Song 6:1-3
    3 verses
    74%

    1 Where has your beloved gone, you fairest among women? Where has your beloved turned, that we may seek him with you? Beloved

    2 My beloved has gone down to his garden, To the beds of spices, To feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

    3 I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine. He browses among the lilies,

  • Song 5:13
    73%

    13 His cheeks are like a bed of spices with towers of perfumes. His lips are like lilies, dropping liquid myrrh.

  • Prov 7:17
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    17 I have perfumed my bed with myrrh, aloes, and cinnamon.

  • Song 8:3-5
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    73%

    3 His left hand would be under my head. His right hand would embrace me.

    4 I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem, That you not stir up, nor awaken love, Until it so desires. Friends

    5 Who is this who comes up from the wilderness, Leaning on her beloved? Under the apple tree I aroused you. There your mother conceived you. There she was in labor and bore you.

  • Song 2:13
    72%

    13 The fig tree ripens her green figs. The vines are in blossom; They give forth their fragrance. Arise, my love, my beautiful one, And come away. Lover

  • Song 4:9-12
    4 verses
    72%

    9 You have ravished my heart, my sister, my bride. You have ravished my heart with one of your eyes, With one chain of your neck.

    10 How beautiful is your love, my sister, my bride! How much better is your love than wine! The fragrance of your perfumes than all manner of spices!

    11 Your lips, my bride, drip like the honeycomb. Honey and milk are under your tongue. The smell of your garments is like the smell of Lebanon.

    12 A locked up garden is my sister, my bride; A locked up spring, A sealed fountain.

  • Song 4:15-16
    2 verses
    72%

    15 A fountain of gardens, A well of living waters, Flowing streams from Lebanon. Beloved

    16 Awake, north wind; and come, you south; Blow on my garden, that its spices may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, And taste his precious fruits. Lover

  • Song 1:2-4
    3 verses
    71%

    2 Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth; For your love is better than wine.

    3 Your oils have a pleasing fragrance. Your name is oil poured forth, Therefore the virgins love you.

    4 Take me away with you. Let us hurry. The king has brought me into his chambers. Friends We will be glad and rejoice in you. We will praise your love more than wine! Beloved They are right to love you.

  • Song 5:16
    71%

    16 His mouth is sweetness; Yes, he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, and this is my friend, Daughters of Jerusalem. Friends

  • Song 8:14
    70%

    14 Come away, my beloved! Be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountains of spices!

  • Song 6:5
    69%

    5 Turn away your eyes from me, For they have overcome me. Your hair is like a flock of goats, That lie along the side of Gilead.

  • Song 2:16
    69%

    16 My beloved is mine, and I am his. He browses among the lilies.