Psalms 110 — NETB

A psalm of David.

110Verse 1Here is the Lord’s proclamation to my lord:
“Sit down at my right hand until I make your enemies your footstool!”
^{Verse 2}The Lord extends your dominion from Zion.
Rule in the midst of your enemies!
^{Verse 3}Your people willingly follow you when you go into battle.
On the holy hills at sunrise the dew of your youth belongs to you.
^{Verse 4}The Lord makes this promise on oath and will not revoke it:
“You are an eternal priest after the pattern of Melchizedek.”
^{Verse 5}O sovereign Lord, at your right hand
he strikes down kings in the day he unleashes his anger.
^{Verse 6}He executes judgment against the nations;
he fills the valleys with corpses;
he shatters their heads over the vast battlefield.
^{Verse 7}From the stream along the road he drinks;
then he lifts up his head.