MY heart hath uttered a good word;  I speak my works to the King.
My tongue is the pen of a scrivener  that writeth swiftly.
Thou art beautiful above the sons of men: grace is poured abroad in thy lips; therefore hath God blessed thee for ever.
Gird thy sword upon thy thigh,  O thou most mighty.
With thy comeliness and thy beauty set out, proceed prosperously, and reign.
Because of truth and meekness and justice: and thy right hand shall conduct thee wonderfully.
Thy arrows are sharp: under thee shall people fall, into the hearts of the king’s enemies.
Thy throne, O God, is for ever and ever: the sceptre of thy kingdom is a sceptre of uprightness.

Psalm 44: 2-7

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