Psalm 110

A Psalm of David.

110 ¹Jehovah saith unto my Lord, Sit thou at my right hand,

Until I make thine enemies thy footstool.

²Jehovah will ^asend forth the ^arod of thy strength out of Zion:

Rule thou in the midst of thine enemies.

³Thy people ^aoffer themselves willingly

In the day of thy ^apower, ^ain holy array:

Out of the womb of the morning

^aThou hast the dew of thy youth.

⁴Jehovah hath sworn, and will not repent:

Thou art a priest for ever

After the ^aorder of Melchizedek.

⁵The Lord at thy right hand

^aWill strike through kings in the day of his wrath.

⁶He will judge among the nations,

^aHe ^awill fill the places with dead bodies;

He ^awill strike through the head ^ain many countries.

⁷He will drink of the brook in the way:

Therefore will he lift up the head.