strkjv@Songs:5:2 @ 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 H6977with the drops of the night.

strkjv@Songs:5:11 @ His head is as the most fine gold, his locks H6977are bushy, and black as a raven.

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