8 All your robes are ⌊fragrant⌋ with myrrh, aloes, and cassia.From ivory palaces the music of stringed instruments delights you.
9 The daughters of kings are among your noble ladies.The queen takes her place at your right handand wears gold from Ophir.
10 Listen, daughter! Look closely!Turn your ear ⌊toward me⌋.Forget your people, and forget your father’s house.
11 The king longs for your beauty.He is your Lord.Worship him.
12 The people of Tyre, the richest people,want to win your favor with a gift.
13 The daughter of the king is glorious inside ⌊the palace⌋.Her dress is embroidered with gold.
14 Wearing a colorful gown, she is brought to the king.Her bridesmaids follow her.They will be brought to you.