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Song of Songs 5:5

I rose up to open to my beloved; and my hands dripped with myrrh, and my fingers with sweet smelling myrrh, upon the handles of the lock.
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Cyril of Alexandria

AD 444
I sleep, he says, on the cross, insofar as he suffers death on behalf of humanity. But his heart remains awake because, as God, he plunders hades.
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Knowing this first, that no prophecy of the scripture is of any private interpretation - 2 Peter 1:20

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