For the director of music. To the tune of “Lilies.” Of the Sons of Korah. A maskil.b A wedding song.
1 My heart is stirred by a noble theme
as I recite my verses for the king;
my tongue is the pen of a skillful writer.
and your lips have been anointed with grace,
since God has blessed you forever.
clothe yourself with splendor and majesty.
in the cause of truth, humility and justice;
let your right hand achieve awesome deeds.
let the nations fall beneath your feet.
a scepter of justice will be the scepter of your kingdom.
therefore God, your God, has set you above your companions
by anointing you with the oil of joy.
from palaces adorned with ivory
the music of the strings makes you glad.
at your right hand is the royal bride in gold of Ophir.
Forget your people and your father’s house.
honor him, for he is your lord.
people of wealth will seek your favor.
her gown is interwoven with gold.
her virgin companions follow her —
those brought to be with her.
they enter the palace of the king.
you will make them princes throughout the land.
therefore the nations will praise you for ever and ever.