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Thou lovest righteousness, and hatest wickedness:
therefore God, thy God, hath anointed thee with the oil of gladness above thy fellows.
All thy garments smell of myrrh, and aloes, and cassia,
out of the ivory palaces, whereby they have made thee glad.
Kings’ daughters were among thy honourable women:
upon thy right hand did stand the queen in gold of Ophir.

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