Song.5.7

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.

Song.5.7

The night watchmen found me as they patrolled the streets of the city. They slapped and beat and bruised me, ripping off my clothes, These watchmen, who were supposed to be guarding the city.

Song.5.7

The 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!

Song.5.7

The watchmen who went about the city found me. They struck me, they wounded me; The keepers of the walls Took my veil away from me.