8 All your garments smell like myrrh, aloes, and cassia. Out of ivory palaces stringed instruments have made you glad.
9 Kings' daughters are among your honorable women. At your right hand the queen stands in gold of Ophir.
10 Listen, daughter, consider, and turn your ear. Forget your own people, and also your father's house.
11 So the king will desire your beauty, Honor him, for he is your lord.
12 The daughter of Tyre comes with a gift. The rich among the people entreat your favor.
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