1 A Psalm of David. Yahweh says to my Lord, Sit at my right hand, until I make your enemies a stool for your feet.
2 The rod of your strength Yahweh will send forth out of Zion: Rule in the midst of your enemies.
3 With you is princely dignity in the day of your power, on the holy mountains; Like dew from the womb of the dawn, I have begotten you.
4 Yahweh has sworn, and will not repent: You are a priest forever after the order of Melchizedek.
5 The Lord at your 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 he will lift up the head.