Psalms 110

1 A Psalm of David. The LORD saith unto my lord: 'Sit thou at My right hand, until I make thine enemies thy footstool.'

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

2 The rod of Thy strength the LORD will send out of Zion: 'Rule thou in the midst of thine enemies.'

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

3 Thy people offer themselves willingly in the day of thy warfare; in adornments of holiness, from the womb of the dawn, thine is the dew of thy youth.

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.

4 The LORD hath sworn, and will not repent: 'Thou art a priest for ever after the manner of Melchizedek.'

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

5 The Lord at thy right hand doth crush kings in the day of His wrath.

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

6 He will judge among the nations; He filleth it with dead bodies, He crusheth the head over a wide land.

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

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

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