Psalms 45:10-16

¹⁰Hearken, O daughter, and see, incline thine ear, And forget thy people, and thy father's house,

¹¹And the king doth desire thy beauty, Because he is thy lord — bow thyself to him,

¹²And the daughter of Tyre with a present, The rich of the people do appease thy face.

¹³All glory is the daughter of the king within, Of gold-embroidered work is her clothing.

¹⁴In divers colours she is brought to the king, Virgins — after her — her companions, Are brought to thee.

¹⁵They are brought with joy and gladness, They come into the palace of the king.

¹⁶Instead of thy fathers are thy sons, Thou dost appoint them for princes in all the earth.