QuerverweiseEntdecke ähnliche Bibelverse zu Hoheslied 5,11 – English Standard Version "His head is the finest gold; his locks are wavy, black as a raven." Hl 5,2 She: I slept, but my heart was awake. A sound! My beloved is knocking. “Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my perfect one, for my head is wet with dew, my locks with the drops of the night.”