Psalm 110

The Lord said unto my Lord  *

Sit thou on my right hand, until I make thine enemies thy footstool.

The Lord shall send the rod of thy power out of Sion *

be thou ruler, even in the midst among thine enemies.

In the day of thy power shall the people offer thee free-will offerings with an holy worship *

the dew of thy birth is of the womb of the morning.

The Lord sware, and will not repent *

Thou art a priest for ever after the order of Melchisedech.

The Lord upon thy right hand *

shall wound even kings in the day of his wrath.