To the choirmaster: according to Lilies. A Maskila of the Sons of Korah; a love song.
1 My heart overflows with a pleasing theme;
I address my verses to the king;
my tongue is like the pen of a ready scribe.
grace is poured upon your lips;
therefore God has blessed you forever.
in your splendor and majesty!
for the cause of truth and meekness and righteousness;
let your right hand teach you awesome deeds!
in the heart of the king’s enemies;
the peoples fall under you.
The scepter of your kingdom is a scepter of uprightness;
Therefore God, your God, has anointed you
with the oil of gladness beyond your companions;
From ivory palaces stringed instruments make you glad;
at your right hand stands the queen in gold of Ophir.
forget your people and your father’s house,
Since he is your lord, bow to him.
the richest of the people.c
with her virgin companions following behind her.
as they enter the palace of the king.
you will make them princes in all the earth.
therefore nations will praise you forever and ever.