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Psalm 45 vers 4

The queen, arrayed in Ophir’s gold, is seated
at your right hand, by noble women greeted.
Hear me, O daughter! As a royal spouse,
forget your people and your father’s house.
Then will the king desire your beauty’s splendour.
He is your LORD; to him your homage render.
To you shall Tyre, your favour coveting,
the richest gifts of gold and jewels bring.

Berijmingen / Talen

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