 | Jonathan Edwards - 1865 - 226 pages
...2, "I sleep, but my heart waketh : it is the voice of my beloved, saying, Open unto me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled : for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night," was often literally fulfilled while He dwelt here on... | |
 | Jonathan Edwards - 1865 - 222 pages
...2, "I sleep, but my heart waketh : it is the Voice of my beloved, saying, Optn unto me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled : for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night," was often literally fulfilled while He dwelt here on... | |
 | John Offord - 1865 - 204 pages
...remonstrance, we exclaim, " It is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night." Yes, our Jesus loves us too well to allow us to find... | |
 | Thomas Thellusson Carter - 1867 - 686 pages
...mayest rest with delight in my soul, and never more be separated from me. " Open to Me, lUy sister, My love, My dove, My undefiled: for My Head is filled with dew, and My Locks with the drops of the night." (Cant. v. 2.) T)EHOLD the Voice of -L* JESUS in the... | |
 | Thomas Brooks - 1867 - 616 pages
...sleep, but my heart waketh; it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled ; for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night ;' ver. 3, ' I have put off my coat, how shall I put... | |
 | James Lee (M.A.) - 1867 - 482 pages
...sleep, but my heart waketh : it is the voice of my beloved that kuocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled : for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night. 8I have put off my coat ; how shall I put it on ? how... | |
 | Joseph Bush - 1867 - 242 pages
...but my (a) heart waketh : it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled : for my head is filled with (b) dew, and my locks with the drops of the night. 3. I have put off my coat ; how shall I put it on... | |
 | Octavius Winslow (D.D.) - 1867 - 446 pages
...sleep, but my heart waketh : it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled : for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with' the drops of the night. I have put off my coat ; how shall I put it on ? I... | |
 | Octavius Winslow - 1867 - 394 pages
...faithfully, lovingly, He stands at the door of thy cold and half dead heart.— " Open to Me, My sister, My love, My dove, My undefiled: for My head is filled with dew, My locks with the drops of the night." Does this look as if Jesus slumbers when we sleep, or as... | |
 | William Hepworth Dixon - 1868 - 368 pages
...listening, as it were, in sleep, they heard a voice in the street cry out to them, " Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled, for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night." All the warm words of this Song were on their lips,... | |
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I sleep, but my heart waketh: it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying: Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night. 
