Psalms 110

1 A Psalm of David. The LORD said to my Lord, Sit thou at my right hand, until I make thy enemies thy footstool.

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

2 The LORD will send the rod of thy strength out of Zion: rule thou in the midst of thy enemies.

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

3 Thy people [shall be] willing in the day of thy power, in the beauties of holiness: from the womb of the morning, thou hast the dew of thy youth.

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

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 thy right hand will strike through kings in the day of his wrath.

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

6 He will judge among the heathen, he will fill [the places] with the dead bodies; he will wound the heads over many countries.

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

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

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