Song of Songs 5:3-6

³“I have taken off my robe; must I put it on again? I have washed my feet; must I get them dirty?”

⁴My beloved put in his hand through the opening of the door latch, and my heart was stirred up for him.

⁵I got up to open the door for my beloved; my hands were dripping with myrrh, my fingers with moist myrrh, on the door handle.

⁶I opened the door for my beloved, but my beloved had turned and gone. My heart sank when he spoke. I looked for him, but I did not find him; I called him, but he did not answer me.