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	<title>New King James Version (1982)</title>
  <subtitle>Psalm chapter 45</subtitle>
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      	<title>Psalm chapter 45</title>
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				 To the Chief Musician. Set to "The Lillies." A Contemplation of the sons of Korah. A Song of Love. My heart is overflowing with a good theme; I recite my composition concerning the King; My tongue [is] the pen of a ready writer. 
				 You are fairer than the sons of men; Grace is poured upon Your lips; Therefore God has blessed You forever. 
				 Gird Your sword upon [Your] thigh, O Mighty One, With Your glory and Your majesty. 
				 And in Your majesty ride prosperously because of truth, humility, [and] righteousness; And Your right hand shall teach You awesome things. 
				 Your arrows [are] sharp in the heart of the King's enemies; The peoples fall under You. 
				 Your throne, O God, [is] forever and ever; A scepter of righteousness [is] the scepter of Your kingdom. 
				 You love righteousness and hate wickedness; Therefore God, Your God, has anointed You With the oil of gladness more than Your companions. 
				 All Your garments are scented with myrrh and aloes [and] cassia, Out of the ivory palaces, by which they have made You glad. 
				 Kings' daughters [are] among Your honorable women; At Your right hand stands the queen in gold from Ophir. 
				 Listen, O daughter, Consider and incline your ear; Forget your own people also, and your father's house; 
				 So the King will greatly desire your beauty; Because He [is] your Lord, worship Him. 
				 And the daughter of Tyre [will come] with a gift; The rich among the people will seek your favor. 
				 The royal daughter [is] all glorious within [the palace;] Her clothing [is] woven with gold. 
				 She shall be brought to the King in robes of many colors; The virgins, her companions who follow her, shall be brought to You. 
				 With gladness and rejoicing they shall be brought; They shall enter the King's palace. 
				 Instead of Your fathers shall be Your sons, Whom You shall make princes in all the earth. 
				 I will make Your name to be remembered in all generations; Therefore the people shall praise You forever and ever. 
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