1 Jehovah said unto my Lord, Sit at My right hand, until I place Your enemies as Your footstool.2 Jehovah shall send the staff of Your strength out of Zion. Rule in the midst of Your enemies.3 Your people shall be volunteers in the day of Your power; in the splendor of holiness, from the womb of the dawn, You have the dew of Your youth.4 Jehovah has sworn and will not regret it: You are a priest forever according to the order of Melchizedek.5 The Lord at Your right hand shall shatter kings in the day of His wrath.6 He shall judge among the nations, He shall fill them with dead bodies; He shall greatly shatter the heads over the earth.7 He shall drink of the brook by the wayside; therefore He shall lift up the head.