Your throne, O God, is forever and ever;
A scepter of uprightness is the scepter of Your kingdom.

For the choir director; according to the Shoshannim. A Maskil of the sons of Korah. A Song of Love.
My heart overflows with a good theme;
I address my verses to the King;
My tongue is the pen of a ready writer.

You have loved righteousness and hated wickedness;
Therefore God, Your God, has anointed You
With the oil of joy above Your fellows.

You are fairer than the sons of men;
Grace is poured upon Your lips;
Therefore God has blessed You forever.

Then the King will desire your beauty.
Because He is your Lord, bow down to Him.

All Your garments are fragrant with myrrh and aloes and cassia;
Out of ivory palaces stringed instruments have made You glad.

Listen, O daughter, give attention and incline your ear:
Forget your people and your father’s house;

Gird Your sword on Your thigh, O Mighty One,
In Your splendor and Your majesty!

Kings’ daughters are among Your noble ladies;
At Your right hand stands the queen in gold from Ophir.

The King’s daughter is all glorious within;
Her clothing is interwoven with gold.

And in Your majesty ride on victoriously,
For the cause of truth and meekness and righteousness;
Let Your right hand teach You awesome things.

The daughter of Tyre will come with a gift;
The rich among the people will seek your favor.

She will be led to the King in embroidered work;
The virgins, her companions who follow her,
Will be brought to You.

I will cause Your name to be remembered in all generations;
Therefore the peoples will give You thanks forever and ever.

In place of your fathers will be your sons;
You shall make them princes in all the earth.

Your arrows are sharp;
The peoples fall under You;
Your arrows are in the heart of the King’s enemies.

They will be led forth with gladness and rejoicing;
They will enter into the King’s palace.