Song.5.4

My beloved put in his hand by the hole of the door, and my bowels were moved for him.

Song.5.4

But my lover wouldn't take no for an answer, and the longer he knocked, the more excited I became.

Song.5.4

My lover thrust his hand through the latch-opening; my heart began to pound for him.

Song.5.4

My beloved put his hand By the latch of the door, And my heart yearned for him.