7The watchmen that went about the city found me, they smote me, they wounded me; the keepers of the walls took away my veil from me.
7The watchmen that went about the city found me, they smote me, they wounded me; the keepers of the walls took away my veil from me.
4 My beloved put in his hand by the hole of the door, and my bowels were moved for him.
5 I rose up to open to my beloved; and my hands dropped with myrrh, and my fingers with sweet smelling myrrh, on the handles of the lock.
6 I opened to my beloved; but my beloved had withdrawn himself, and was gone: my soul failed when he spoke: I sought him, but I could not find him; I called him, but he gave me no answer.
7 The watchmen that went about the city found me, they smote me, they wounded me; the keepers of the walls took away my veil from me.
8 I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if you find my beloved, that you tell him, that I am sick of love.
9 What is your beloved more than another beloved, O you fairest among women? what is your beloved more than another beloved, that you do so charge us?
5:7The watchmen that went about the city found me, they smote me, they wounded me; the keepers of the walls took away my veil from me.
5:7The watchmen found me as they made their rounds in the city. They beat me, they bruised me; they took away my cloak, those watchmen of the walls!
5:7The keepers that go about the city found me: they struck me: and wounded me: the keepers of the walls took away my veil from me.
5:7The watchmen that go about the city found me, They smote me, they wounded me; The keepers of the walls took away my mantle from me.
5:7The watchmen that went about the city found me; They smote me, they wounded me; The keepers of the walls took away my veil from me.
5:7The watchmen that go about the city found me, they smote me, they wounded me; the keepers of the walls took away my mantle from me.
5:7The watchmen that went about the city found me, they smote me, they wounded me; the keepers of the walls took away my vail from me.
5:7The watchmen who go about the city found me. They beat me. They bruised me. The keepers of the walls took my cloak away from me.
5:7The watchmen who go round about the city, Found me, smote me, wounded me, Keepers of the walls lifted up my veil from off me.