A Psalm
of David.
The LORD
said
unto my Lord,
Sit
thou at my right hand,
until I make
thine enemies
thy footstool.
The LORD
shall send
the rod
of thy strength
out of Zion:
rule
thou in the midst
of thine enemies.
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.
The LORD
hath sworn,
and will not repent,
Thou art a priest
for ever
after the order
of Melchizedek.
The Lord
at thy right hand
shall strike
through kings
in the day
of his wrath.
He shall judge
among the heathen,
he shall fill
the places with the dead bodies;
he shall wound
the heads
over many
countries.
He shall drink
of the brook
in the way:
therefore shall he lift up
the head.
