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1 My heart overflows with a good theme; I address my verses to the King; My tongue is the pen of a ready writer. 2 Thou art fairer than the sons of men; Grace is poured upon Thy lips; Therefore God has blessed Thee forever. 3 Gird Thy sword on Thy thigh, O Mighty One, In Thy splendor and Thy majesty! 4 And in Thy majesty ride on victoriously, For the cause of truth and meekness and righteousness; Let Thy right hand teach Thee awesome things. 5 Thine arrows are sharp; The peoples fall under Thee; Thine arrows are in the heart of the King’s enemies. 6 Thy throne, O God, is forever and ever; A scepter of uprightness is the scepter of Thy kingdom. 7 Thou hast loved righteousness, and hated wickedness; Therefore God, Thy God, has anointed Thee With the oil of joy above Thy fellows. 8 All Thy garments are fragrant with myrrh and aloes and cassia; Out of ivory palaces stringed instruments have made Thee glad. 9 Kings’ daughters are among Thy noble ladies; At Thy right hand stands the queen in gold from Ophir. 10 Listen, O daughter, give attention and incline your ear; Forget your people and your father’s house; 11 Then the King will desire your beauty; Because He is your Lord, bow down to Him. 12 And the daughter of Tyre will come with a gift; The rich among the people will entreat your favor. 13 The King’s daughter is all glorious within; Her clothing is interwoven with gold. Psalms 45:1-13, New American Standard 1977. Copyright © 1977 by The Lockman Foundation.
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