KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCKING
SOS 5:2 – I was asleep but my heart was awake.A voice! My beloved was knocking:‘Open to me, my sister, my darling,My dove, my perfect one!For my head is drenched with dew,My locks with the dew drops of the night. Who is banging at the door? There is nothing quite as unnerving as someone banging …