Psalms 110

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

The LORD said unto my Lord, Sit you at my right hand, until I make your enemies your footstool.

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

The LORD shall send the rod of your strength out of Zion: rule you in the midst of your enemies.

3 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.

Your people shall be willing in the day of your power, in the beauties of holiness from the womb of the morning: you have the dew of your youth.

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

The LORD has sworn, and will not repent, You are a priest for ever after the order of Melchizedek.

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

The Lord at your right hand shall strike through kings in the day of his wrath.

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

He shall judge among the heathen, he shall fill the places with the dead bodies; he shall wound the heads over many countries.

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

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