Holy Bible - American Standard Version(ASV)

A Psalm of David.

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

Until I make thine enemies thy footstool.

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

Rule thou in the midst of thine enemies.

³Thy 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.

⁴Jehovah hath sworn, and will not repent:

Thou art a priest for ever

After the order of Melchizedek.

⁵The Lord at thy right hand

Will strike through kings in the day of his wrath.

⁶He will judge among the nations,

He will fill the places with dead bodies;

He will strike through the head in many countries.

⁷He will drink of the brook in the way:

Therefore will he lift up the head.