1 De boas palavras transborda o meu coração.
Ao Rei consagro o que compus;
a minha língua é como a pena de habilidoso escritor.
2 Tu és o mais formoso dos filhos dos homens;
nos teus lábios se extravasou a graça;
por isso, Deus te abençoou para sempre.
3 Cinge a espada no teu flanco, herói;
cinge a tua glória e a tua majestade!
4 E nessa majestade cavalga prosperamente,
pela causa da verdade e da justiça;
e a tua destra te ensinará proezas.
5 As tuas setas são agudas,
penetram o coração dos inimigos do Rei;
os povos caem submissos a ti.
6 O teu trono, ó Deus, é para todo o sempre;
cetro de equidade é o cetro do teu reino.
7 Amas a justiça e odeias a iniquidade;
por isso, Deus, o teu Deus, te ungiu
com o óleo de alegria, como a nenhum dos teus companheiros.
8 Todas as tuas vestes recendem a mirra, aloés e cássia;
de palácios de marfim ressoam instrumentos de cordas que te alegram.
9 Filhas de reis se encontram entre as tuas damas de honra;
à tua direita está a rainha adornada de ouro finíssimo de Ofir.
10 Ouve, filha; vê, dá atenção;
esquece o teu povo e a casa de teu pai.
11 Então, o Rei cobiçará a tua formosura;
pois ele é o teu senhor; inclina-te perante ele.
12 A ti virá a filha de Tiro trazendo donativos;
os mais ricos do povo te pedirão favores.
13 Toda formosura é a filha do Rei no interior do palácio;
a sua vestidura é recamada de ouro.
14 Em roupagens bordadas conduzem-na perante o Rei;
as virgens, suas companheiras que a seguem,
serão trazidas à tua presença.
15 Serão dirigidas com alegria e regozijo;
entrarão no palácio do Rei.
16 Em vez de teus pais, serão teus filhos,
os quais farás príncipes por toda a terra.
17 O teu nome, eu o farei celebrado de geração a geração,
e, assim, os povos te louvarão para todo o sempre.
1 My heart overfloweth with a goodly matter;
I speak the things which I have made touching the king:
My tongue is the pen of a ready writer.
2 Thou art fairer than the children of men;
Grace is poured into thy lips:
Therefore God hath blessed thee for ever.
3 Gird thy sword upon thy thigh, O mighty one,
Thy glory and thy majesty.
4 And in thy majesty ride on prosperously,
Because of truth and meekness and righteousness:
And thy right hand shall teach thee terrible things.
5 Thine arrows are sharp;
The peoples fall under thee;
They are in the heart of the king’s enemies.
6 Thy throne, O God, is for ever and ever:
A sceptre of equity is the sceptre of thy kingdom.
7 Thou hast loved righteousness, and hated 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 ivory palaces stringed instruments have made thee glad.
9 Kings’ daughters are among thy honorable women:
At thy right hand doth 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 will the king desire thy beauty;
For he is thy lord; and reverence thou him.
12 And the daughter of Tyre shall be there with a gift;
The rich among the people shall entreat thy favor.
13 The king’s daughter within the palace is all glorious:
Her clothing is inwrought with gold.
14 She shall be led unto the king in broidered work:
The virgins her companions that follow her
Shall be brought unto thee.
15 With gladness and rejoicing shall they be led:
They shall enter into the king’s palace.
16 Instead of thy fathers shall be thy children,
Whom thou shalt make princes in all the earth.
17 I will make thy name to be remembered in all generations:
Therefore shall the peoples give thee thanks for ever and ever.
1 My heart is stirred by a noble theme as I recite my verses for the king; my tongue is the pen of a skillful writer.
2 You are the most excellent of men and your lips have been anointed with grace, since God has blessed you forever.
3 Gird your sword upon your side, O mighty one; clothe yourself with splendor and majesty.
4 In your majesty ride forth victoriously in behalf of truth, humility and righteousness; let your right hand display awesome deeds.
5 Let your sharp arrows pierce the hearts of the king's enemies; let the nations fall beneath your feet.
6 Your throne, O God, will last for ever and ever; a scepter of justice will be the scepter of your kingdom.
7 You love righteousness and hate wickedness; therefore God, your God, has set you above your companions by anointing you with the oil of joy.
8 All your robes are fragrant with myrrh and aloes and cassia; from palaces adorned with ivory the music of the strings makes you glad.
9 Daughters of kings are among your honored women; at your right hand is the royal bride in gold of Ophir.
10 Listen, O daughter, consider and give ear: Forget your people and your father's house.
11 The king is enthralled by your beauty; honor him, for he is your lord.
12 The Daughter of Tyre will come with a gift, men of wealth will seek your favor.
13 All glorious is the princess within her chamber; her gown is interwoven with gold.
14 In embroidered garments she is led to the king; her virgin companions follow her and are brought to you.
15 They are led in with joy and gladness; they enter the palace of the king.
16 Your sons will take the place of your fathers; you will make them princes throughout the land.
17 I will perpetuate your memory through all generations; therefore the nations will praise you for ever and ever.