I was asleep, but my heart was awake. It is the voice of my beloved who knocks: Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled; For my head is filled with dew, My hair with the dampness of the night.

Commentaries

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Albert Barnes

Albert Barnes

AlbertBarnes

18th Century
Presbyterian
18th Century

Some time has likely passed since the bride’s solemn betrothal to the king (Song of Solomon 4:5–7:1). A transient cloud of doubt or est…

Charles Ellicott

Charles Ellicott

CharlesEllicott

19th Century
Anglican
19th Century

I sleep. —This begins the old story under an image already employed (Song of Solomon 3:1). Here it is greatly amplifie…

John Gill

John Gill

JohnGill

17th Century
Reformed Baptist
17th Century

I sleep, but my heart wakes
Like persons that are half awake, half asleep, whom CiceroF24 calls "semisomni". Christ…

Matthew Henry

Matthew Henry

MatthewHenry

17th Century
Presbyterian
17th Century

Churches and believers, through carelessness and complacency, provoke Christ to withdraw. We ought to take note of our spiritual slumbers and ailme…

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