Psalm 110  American Standard Version

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