Psalm 110
A Psalm of David.
1 The LORD did say unto my Lord,
sit thou at my right hand:
till I thine en’mies make a stool
whereon thy feet may stand.
2 The Lord the rod shall of thy strength
send from out of Zion:
in middest of thine enemies
have thou dominion.
3 Willing thy folk in thy day’s pow’r,
in holy beauties be:
from morning’s womb; thou hast the dew
of thy youth unto thee.
4 Jehovah sware, nor will repent,
thou art a Priest for aye:
after the order that I of
Melchizedek did say.
5 The Lord who is at thy right hand
wounding shall strike through kings
in that same day wherein that he
his indignation brings.
6 He shall among the heathen judge,
and fill with bodies dead
great places, and o’er many lands
he shall strike through the head.
7 Out of the torrent he shall drink
i’th way he passeth by:
because of this therefore he shall
lift up his head on high.