Psalms 110
1The Lord said unto my Lord, 1 Sit thou at my right hand, 1 Until I make thine enemies thy footstool. 1
2The Lord shall send the rod of thy strength out of Zion: 1 Rule thou in the midst of thine enemies. 1
3Thy people shall be willing in the day of thy power, in the beauties of holiness 1 From the womb of the morning: thou hast the dew of thy youth. 1
4The Lord hath sworn, and will not repent, 1 Thou art a priest for ever 1 After the order of Melchizedek. 1
5The Lord at thy right hand 1 Shall strike through kings in the day of his wrath. 1
6He shall judge among the heathen, he shall fill the places with the dead bodies; 1 He shall wound the heads over many countries. 1
7He shall drink of the brook in the way: 1 Therefore shall he lift up the head.