1 The declaration of Yahweh to my LordSit thou at my right hand, Until I make thy foes thy footstool.
2 Thy sceptre of strength, will Yahweh extend out of Zion, Tread thou down, in the midst of thy foes.
3 Thy people, will freely offer themselves, in the day of thine army,in the splendours of holiness, out of the womb of the dawn, To thee, the dew of thy youth.
4 Yahweh, hath swornand will not repent, Thou,
5 My Lord, on thy right hand,hath shatteredin the day of his angerkings;
6 He will judge among the nationsfull of dead bodies! He hath shattered the head over a land far extended:
7 Of the torrent in the way, will he drink;For this cause, will he lift up