I sleep{H3463}, but my heart{H3820} waketh{H5782}{(H8802)}: it is the voice{H6963} of my beloved{H1730} that knocketh{H1849}{(H8802)}, saying, Open{H6605}{(H8798)} to me, my sister{H269}, my love{H7474}, my dove{H3123}, my undefiled{H8535}: for my head{H7218} is filled{H4390}{(H8738)} with dew{H2919}, and my locks{H6977} with the drops{H7447} of the night{H3915}.