110:1Jehovah saith unto my Lord, Sit thou at my right hand,
Until I make thine enemies thy footstool.
110:2Jehovah will rod of thy strength out of Zion:
Rule thou in the midst of thine enemies.
110:3Thy people offer themselves willingly
In the day of thy in holy array:
Out of the womb of the morning
Thou hast the dew of thy youth.
110:4Jehovah hath sworn, and will not repent:
Thou art a priest for ever
After the order of Melchizedek.
110:5The Lord at thy right hand
Will strike through kings in the day of his wrath.
110:6He will judge among the nations,
will fill the places with dead bodies;
He in many countries.
110:7He will drink of the brook in the way:
Therefore will he lift up the head.
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