Thomson(i)
3 Gird thy sword on thy thigh, thou Mighty! To thy comeliness and thy beauty give energy,
4 and prosper and reign, for truth, meekness and justice's sake; and let thine own right hand marvellously conduct thee.
5 Thine arrows are sharpened, Mighty one, nations shall fall under thee; they are in the heart of the king's enemies.
6 Thy throne, God, is forever and ever; the sceptre of thy kingdom is a sceptre of rectitude.