Psalms 110

1 A Psalm of David. The LORD said to my Lord: “Sit at My right hand until I make Your enemies a footstool for Your feet.”

1 The LORD said unto my Lord, Sit thou at my right hand, until I make thine enemies thy footstool.

2 The LORD extends Your mighty scepter from Zion: “Rule in the midst of Your enemies.”

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

3 Your people shall be willing on Your day of battle. Arrayed in holy splendor, from the womb of the dawn, to You belongs the dew of Your youth.

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.

4 The LORD has sworn and will not change His mind: “You are a priest forever in the order of Melchizedek.”

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

5 The Lord is at Your right hand; He will crush kings in the day of His wrath.

5 The Lord at thy right hand shall strike through kings in the day of his wrath.

6 He will judge the nations, heaping up the dead; He will crush the leaders far and wide.

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

7 He will drink from the brook by the road; therefore He will lift up His head.

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