The LORD said to my Lord, Sit
at my right hand,
until I make your
enemies your footstool.
The LORD will send the scepter of your power out of Zion,
saying, Rule
over your enemies round about you.
Princely state has been yours from the day of your birth;
in the beauty of
holiness have I begotten you,
like dew from the
womb of the morning.
The LORD has sworn and he will not recant:
You
are a priest for ever after the order of Melchizedek.
The Lord who is at your right hand
will smite kings
in the day of his wrath;
he will rule over
the nations.
He will heap high the corpses;
he will smash heads
over the wide earth.
He will drink from the brook beside the road;
therefore he will
lift high his head.