1. Unto the end, for them that shall be changed, for the sons of Core, for understanding. A canticle for the Beloved.
2. 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.
3. Thou art beautiful above the sons of men: grace is poured abroad in thy lips; therefore hath God blessed thee for ever
4. Gird thy sword upon thy thigh, O thou most mighty.
5. 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.