You prepare a table before me, even in the presence of my enemies. You anoint my head with oil; my cup overflows.

You love justice and hate wickedness. That is why God, even your God, has anointed you rather than your companions with the oil of gladness.

His mouth is as smooth as butter, while war is in his heart. His words were as smooth as olive oil, while his sword is drawn.

You've grown my strength like the horn of a wild ox; I was anointed with fresh oil.

I have found my servant David; I have anointed him with my sacred oil,

He wore curses like a garment may they enter his inner being like water and his bones like oil.

My knees give way from fasting, and my skin is lean, deprived of oil.

like wine that makes the heart of people happy, oil that makes the face glow, and food that sustains people.

It is like precious oil on the head, descending to the beard even to Aaron's beard and flowing down to the edge of his robes.

Let one who is righteous strike me; It is an act of gracious love. Let him rebuke me, because it is oil for my head; do not let my head refuse it. My prayers continuously will be against their wicked activities.