Psalms 110

1 A Psalme of David. The Lord said vnto my Lord, Sit thou at my right hand, vntill I make thine enemies thy footestoole.

Psalm of David. Jehovah said unto my Lord, Sit at my right hand, until I put thine enemies [as] footstool of thy feet.

2 The Lord shall send the rod of thy power out of Zion: be thou ruler in the middes of thine enemies.

Jehovah shall send the sceptre of thy might out of Zion: rule in the midst of thine enemies.

3 Thy people shall come willingly at the time of assembling thine armie in holy beautie: the youth of thy wombe shalbe as the morning dewe.

Thy people shall be willing in the day of thy power, in holy splendour: from the womb of the morning [shall come] to thee the dew of thy youth.

4 The Lord sware and wil not repent, Thou art a Priest for euer after ye order of Melchi-zedek.

Jehovah hath sworn, and will not repent, Thou art priest for ever after the order of Melchisedek.

5 The Lord, that is at thy right hand, shall wound Kings in the day of his wrath.

The Lord at thy right hand will smite through kings in the day of his anger.

6 He shalbe iudge among the heathen: he shall fill all with dead bodies, and smite the head ouer great countreis.

He shall judge among the nations; he shall fill [all places] with dead bodies; he shall smite through the head over a great country.

7 He shall drinke of the brooke in the way: therefore shall he lift vp his head.

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