Psalms 110

1 A Psalm of David. The Lord said to my Lord, Sit you on my right hand, until I make your enemies your footstool.

The Lord said to my Lord: Sit thou at my right hand: Until I make thy enemies thy footstool.

2 The Lord shall send out a rod of power for you out of Sion: rule you in the midst of your enemies.

The Lord will send forth the sceptre of thy power out of Sion: rule thou in the midst of thy enemies.

3 With you is dominion in the day of your power, in the splendours of your saints: I have begotten you from the womb before the morning.

With thee is the principality in the day of thy strength: in the brightness of the saints: from the womb before the day star I begot thee.

4 The Lord sware, and will not repent, You are a priest for ever, after the order of Melchisedec.

The Lord hath sworn, and he will not repent: Thou art a priest for ever according to the order of Melchisedech.

5 The Lord at your right hand has dashed in pieces kings in the day of his wrath.

The Lord at thy right hand hath broken kings in the day of his wrath.

6 He shall judge amongst the nations, he shall fill up [the number of] corpses, he shall crush the heads of many on the earth.

He shall judge among nations, he shall fill ruins: he shall crush the heads in the land of the many.

7 He shall drink of the brook in the way; therefore shall he lift up the head.

He shall drink of the torrent in the way: therefore shall he lift up the head.