6 Thy throne, O God, is for ever and ever: the sceptre of thy kingdom is a right sceptre.
         
                                
                        7 Thou lovest righteousness, and hatest wickedness: therefore God, thy God, hath anointed thee with the oil of gladness above thy fellows.
         
                                
                        8 All thy garments smell of myrrh, and aloes, and cassia, out of the ivory palaces, whereby they have made thee glad.
         
                                
                        9 Kings' daughters were among thy honourable women: upon thy right hand did stand the queen in gold of Ophir.
         
                                
                        10 Hearken, O daughter, and consider, and incline thine ear; forget also thine own people, and thy father's house;
         
                                
                        11 So shall the king greatly desire thy beauty: for he is thy Lord; and worship thou him.
         
                                
                        12 And the daughter of Tyre shall be there with a gift; even the rich among the people shall intreat thy favour.