Psalm 45

Hearken, O daughter, and consider, incline thine ear  *

forget also thine own people, and thy father’s house.

So shall the King have pleasure in thy beauty *

for he is thy Lord God, and worship thou him.

And the daughter of Tyre shall be there with a gift *

like as the rich also among the people shall make their supplication before thee.

The King’s daughter is all glorious within *

her clothing is of wrought gold.

She shall be brought unto the King in raiment of needle-work *

the virgins that be her fellows shall bear her company, and shall be brought unto thee.

With joy and gladness shall they be brought *

and shall enter into the King’s palace.

Instead of thy fathers thou shalt have children *

whom thou mayest make princes in all lands.

I will remember thy Name from one generation to another *

therefore shall the people give thanks unto thee, world without end.