Song of Solomon 5 — GMV

5 Verse 1 Let my kinsman come down into his garden, ^{Verse 2} I sleep, but my heart is awake: ^{Verse 3} I have put off my coat; how shall I put it on? ^{Verse 4} My kinsman put forth his hand by the hole of the door, ^{Verse 5} I rose up to open to my kinsman; ^{Verse 6} I opened to my kinsman; ^{Verse 7} The watchmen that go their rounds in the city found me, ^{Verse 8} I have charged you, O daughters of Jerusalem, ^{Verse 9} What is thy kinsman more than another kinsman, ^{Verse 10} My kinsman is white and ruddy, ^{Verse 11} His head is as very fine gold, ^{Verse 12} His eyes are as doves, by the pools of waters, ^{Verse 13} His cheeks are as bowls of spices pouring forth perfumes: ^{Verse 14} His hands are as turned gold set with beryl: ^{Verse 15} His legs are marble pillars set on golden sockets: ^{Verse 16} His throat is most sweet, and altogether desirable.