2(45:3) Thou art more fair than the children of men; grace is poured out over thy lips: therefore hath God blessed thee for ever.
3(45:4) Gird thy sword upon the thigh, O mighty one, it is thy glory and thy majesty;
4(45:5) Yea, it is thy majesty: be prosperous, ride along for the cause of truth and meekness and righteousness; and fearful things shall thy right hand teach thee.
5(45:6) Thy sharpened arrows—people will fall down beneath thee—will enter into the heart of the king's enemies.