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

Until I make thine enemies thy footstool.

2 Jehovah will send forth the rod of thy strength out of Zion:

Rule thou in the midst of thine enemies.

3 Thy people offer themselves willingly

In the day of thy power, in holy array:

Out of the womb of the morning

Thou hast the dew of thy youth.

4 Jehovah hath sworn, and will not repent:

Thou art a priest for ever

After the order of Melchizedek.

5 The Lord at thy right hand

Will strike through kings in the day of his wrath.

6 He will judge among the nations,

He will fill the places with dead bodies;

He will strike through the head in many countries.

7 He will drink of the brook in the way:

Therefore will he lift up the head.

1 A Psalm of David. The affirmation of Jehovah to my Lord: `Sit at My right hand, Till I make thine enemies thy footstool.`

2 The rod of thy strength doth Jehovah send from Zion, Rule in the midst of thine enemies.

3 Thy people [are] free-will gifts in the day of Thy strength, in the honours of holiness, From the womb, from the morning, Thou hast the dew of thy youth.

4 Jehovah hath sworn, and doth not repent, `Thou [art] a priest to the age, According to the order of Melchizedek.`

5 The Lord on thy right hand smote kings In the day of His anger.

6 He doth judge among the nations, He hath completed the carcases, Hath smitten the head over the mighty earth.

7 From a brook in the way he drinketh, Therefore he doth lift up the head!