⁵ I arose to open for my beloved, And my hands dripped with myrrh, My fingers with liquid myrrh, On the handles of the lock.

⁵ I got up to open the door to my lover, sweetly ready to receive him, Desiring and expectant as I turned the door handle.

⁵ I rose up to open to my beloved; and my hands dropped with myrrh, and my fingers with sweet smelling myrrh, upon the handles of the lock.

⁵ "I arose to open to my beloved ; And my hands dripped with myrrh , And my fingers with liquid myrrh , On the handles of the bolt .