5Sharp are your arrows; nations fall under you: pierced to the heart are the foes of the king.
6Your throne shall endure for ever and ever your royal sceptre a sceptre of equity.
7Right you love and wrong you hate: therefore the Lord your God anoints you With oil of gladness above your fellows.
8With myrrh, aloes, and cassia your robes are all fragrant, you are gladdened by music of ivory harps.
9King's daughters stand ready with jewels for you, at your right hand the queen in gold of Ophir.