My heart overflows with a good theme.
My words I compose for the great King.
My tongue like the pet of a ready scribe.
You are the fairest of the sons of men.
Grace is poured out upon your lips.
So God has blessed you forever.
Now gird your sword on your thigh.
O Mighty One, in your glory and majesty.
In your glory and majesty.
My heart overflows with a good theme.
My words I compose for the great King.
My tongue like the pet of a ready scribe.
Ride in your glory to victory.
For truth and meekness and righteousness.
Your right hand showing great deeds.
Your arrows are sharpened to strike.
At the heart of the King's foes.
The nations will fall under you.
Yes, the nations will fall under you.
Your throne, O God, lasts forever.
Your royal scepter is equity.
Loving right and hating the wrong.
So God, your God has anointed you.
With the oil of joy more than all.
Your robes are fragrant with myrrh.
With fragrant aloes and passion.
My heart overflows with a good theme.
My words I compose for the great King.
My tongue like the pet of a ready scribe.
From ivory cords their harps gladden you.
Daughters of kings are among your jewels.
And the queen in gold from all fear.
Dear old daughter, give heed.
And forget your father's house.
So the King will delight in your beauty.
Yes, the King will delight in your beauty.
The princess is robed in her chamber.
Her clothing is gold and embroidery.
And with many colored robes.
She is led to the King with her virgins.
As they follow in her train.
So with gladness and joy they are led.
As they enter into the King's palace.
My heart overflows with a good theme.
My words I compose for the great King.
My tongue like the pet of a ready scribe.
I'll cause your name to be honored.
In every generation.
Therefore the nations will praise you forever and ever.