5 Thy arrows are sharp in the heart of the king's enemies; by which the people fall under thee.
6 Thy throne, O God, is for ever and ever: the scepter of thy kingdom is a scepter of justice.
7 Thou lovest righteousness, and hatest wickedness: therefore God, thy God, hath anointed thee with the oil of gladness above thy fellows.
8 All thy garments smell of myrrh, and aloes, and cassia, out of the ivory palaces, by which they have made thee glad.
9 Kings daughters were among thy honorable women: upon thy right hand stood the queen in gold of Ophir.
10 Hearken, O daughter, and consider, and incline thy ear; forget also thy own people, and thy father's house;
11 So shall the king greatly desire thy beauty: for he is thy lord; and worship thou him.