Psalms 110
A Psalm by David. 1 Yehovah says to my Master, “Sit at my right hand,
until I make your enemies your footstool for your feet.”
2 Yehovah will send out the rod of your strength out of Zion.
Rule among your enemies.
3 Your people offer themselves willingly in the day of your power, in holy array.
Out of the womb of the morning, you have the dew of your youth.
4 Yehovah has sworn, and will not change his mind:
“You are a priest to a distant age in the order of Melchizedek.”
5 The Master is at your right hand.
He will crush kings in the day of his wrath.
6 He will judge among the nations.
He will heap up dead bodies.
He will crush the ruler of the whole earth.
7 He will drink of the brook on the way;
therefore he will lift up his head.
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