1My heart is inditing a good matter:
2Thou art fairer than the children of men:
3Gird thy sword upon thy thigh, O most mighty,
4And in thy majesty ride prosperously
5Thine arrows are sharp
6Thy throne, O God, is for ever and ever:
7Thou lovest righteousness, and hatest wickedness:
8All thy garments smell of myrrh, and aloes, and cassia,
9Kings’ daughters were among thy honourable women:
10Hearken, O daughter, and consider, and incline thine ear;
11So shall the king greatly desire thy beauty:
12And the daughter of Tyre shall be there with a gift;
13The king’s daughter is all glorious within:
14She shall be brought unto the king in raiment of needlework:
15With gladness and rejoicing shall they be brought:
16Instead of thy fathers shall be thy children,
17I will make thy name to be remembered in all generations: