You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies; You have anointed my head with oil; My cup overflows.

You have loved righteousness and hated wickedness; Therefore God, Your God, has anointed You With the oil of joy above Your companions.

His speech was smoother than butter, But his heart was war; His words were softer than oil, Yet they were drawn swords.

I have found My servant David; With My holy oil I have anointed him,

But You have exalted my horn like that of the wild ox; I have been anointed with fresh oil.

And wine, which makes a human heart cheerful, So that he makes his face gleam with oil, And food, which sustains a human heart.

But he clothed himself with cursing as with his garment, And it entered his body like water, And like oil into his bones.

It is like the precious oil on the head, Running down upon the beard, As on Aaron’s beard, The oil which ran down upon the edge of his robes.

May the righteous strike me with mercy and discipline me; It is oil for the head; My head shall not refuse it, For my prayer is still against their evil deeds.