Song 5:2 I slept, but my heart was awake.
A sound! My beloved is knocking.
“Open to me, my sister, my love,
my dove, my perfect one,
for my head is wet with dew,
my locks with the drops of the night.”
Song 5:11 His head is the finest gold;
his locks are wavy,
black as a raven.
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