Song of Songs

Song of Songs 5:2-4

“I slept, but my heart was awake. Listen! My beloved is knocking:‘Open to me, my sister, my darling, my dove, my flawless one.My head is drenched with dew, my hair with the dampness of the night.’I have taken off my robe—must I put it on again? I have washed my feet—must I soil them again?”

Our face is bound to the bright moon of the Beloved,
Everyone’s heart is bound to their own longing.