(To the chief Musician. Upon Shoshannim. Of the sons of Korah. An instruction; -- a song of the Beloved.) My heart is welling forth [with] a good matter I say what I have composed touching the king. My tongue is the pen of a ready writer.
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Thou art fairer than the sons of men; grace is poured into thy lips therefore God hath blessed thee for ever.
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Gird thy sword upon [thy] thigh, O mighty one, [in] thy majesty and thy splendour;
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And [in] thy splendour ride prosperously, because of truth and meekness [and] righteousness and thy right hand shall teach thee terrible things.
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