Song of Solomon 5:4, 6-7

“My beloved extended his hand through the opening [of the door], And my feelings were aroused for him.

“I opened for my beloved, But my beloved had turned away and was gone. My heart went out to him when he spoke. I searched for him, but I could not find him; I called him, but he did not answer me. “The watchmen who make the rounds in the city found me. They struck me, they wounded me; The guardsmen of the walls took my shawl from me.