I got up to open the door for my love. My hands dripped with myrrh. It flowed from my fingers onto the handles of the lock.

我起来，要给我良人开门。我的两手滴下没药；我的指头有没药汁滴在门闩上。

我起来，要为我的良人开门。我的两手滴下没药，我的指头有没药汁滴在门闩上。

我起来，要为我的良人开门。我的两手滴下没药，我的指头有没药汁滴在门闩上。

就起来为他开门；我的双手滴下没药，甚至门闩也沾了我指头滴下的没药。

我起来，要给我的良人开门；我的两手滴下没药，指头滴下没药，滴在门闩上。

我起來，要給我良人開門。我的兩手滴下沒藥；我的指頭有沒藥汁滴在門閂上。

我起來，要為我的良人開門。我的兩手滴下沒藥，我的指頭有沒藥汁滴在門閂上。

我起來，要為我的良人開門。我的兩手滴下沒藥，我的指頭有沒藥汁滴在門閂上。

就起來為他開門；我的雙手滴下沒藥，甚至門閂也沾了我指頭滴下的沒藥。

我起來，要給我的良人開門；我的兩手滴下沒藥，指頭滴下沒藥，滴在門閂上。

我起來，要給我的愛人開門；我的兩手滴下了沒藥，我的指頭有沒藥汁滴在門閂柄上。

遂起、為所愛者啟門、手滴沒藥、指滴沒藥之汁、沾濡門楗、

起欲啟門、以沒藥盥手、其味馨香、沾染門楗。

起、欲為我良人啟門、我手滴以沒藥、我指滴以沒藥之汁、滴於門楗、

I arose to open for my beloved, and my hands dripped with myrrh, my fingers with flowing myrrh, on the handles of the bolt.

I arose to open to my beloved, and my hands dripped with myrrh, my fingers with liquid myrrh, on the handles of the bolt.

I jumped up to open the door for my love, and my hands dripped with perfume. My fingers dripped with lovely myrrh as I pulled back the bolt.

I rose to open for my love. My hands dripped with myrrh, my fingers with flowing myrrh on the handles of the bolt.

I arose to open to my beloved; And my hands dripped with myrrh, And my fingers with drops of myrrh, On the handles of the bolt.

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

I rose up to open to my beloved; And my hands droppeth with myrrh, And my fingers with liquid myrrh, Upon the handles of the bolt.

I rose to open for my love. My hands dripped with myrrh, my fingers with flowing myrrh on the handles of the bolt.

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 arose to open for my beloved; my hands dripped with myrrh– my fingers flowed with myrrh on the handles of the lock.

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

His cheeks are like beds of spice giving off perfume. His lips are like lilies dripping with myrrh.

“ I slept, but my heart was awake. Listen! The one who loves me is knocking. He says,‘ My sister, I love you. Open up so I can come in. You are my dove. You are perfect in every way. My head is soaked with dew. The night air has made my hair wet.’

Here I am! I stand at the door and knock. If anyone hears my voice and opens the door, I will come in. I will eat with that person, and they will eat with me.

Then Christ will live in your hearts because you believe in him. And I pray that your love will have deep roots. I pray that it will have a strong foundation.

Be like servants waiting for their master to return from a wedding dinner. When he comes and knocks, they can open the door for him at once.

You are like trees whose branches are loaded with pomegranates, fine fruits, henna and nard,with nard and saffron, cane and cinnamon. You are like every kind of incense tree. You have myrrh, aloes and all the finest spices.

Now I am happy. I’m not happy because you were made sad. I’m happy because your sadness led you to turn away from your sins. You became sad just as God wanted you to. So you were not hurt in any way by us.Godly sadness causes us to turn away from our sins and be saved. And we are certainly not sorry about that! But worldly sadness brings death.Look at what that godly sadness has produced in you. You are working hard to clear yourselves. You are angry and alarmed. You are longing to see me. You are concerned. You are ready to make sure that the right thing is done. In every way you have proved that you are not guilty in that matter.

“ Who is this man coming up from the desert like a column of smoke? He smells like myrrh and incense made from all the spices of the trader.

We were comforted not only when he came but also by the comfort you had given him. He told us how much you longed for me. He told us about your deep sadness and concern for me. That made my joy greater than ever.