Song of Solomon 5:4-5; Song of Solomon 5:14; Song of Solomon 7:1
My beloved put in his hand by the hole of the door, and my bowels were moved for him.
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.
His hands are as gold rings set with the beryl: his belly is as bright ivory overlaid with sapphires.
How beautiful are thy feet with shoes, O prince's daughter! the joints of thy thighs are like jewels, the work of the hands of a cunning workman.