Thou lovest right, and hatest wrong;
Therefore God, thy God, anointed thee
With gladdening oil above thy companions!
Myrrh, aloes, and cassia are all thy garments,
Out of ivory palaces stringed instruments joyfully greet thee;
Kings’ daughters are among thy dear ones—
Upon thy right hand stands the queen in gold of Ophir.
Hear, O daughter, and see, and incline thine ear;
Forget thy people and thy father’s house,
That the king may desire thy beauty,