1 (A aPsalm of David.) The LORD said unto my Lord, Sit thou at my right hand, until I make thine enemies thy footstool. 2 The LORD shall send the rod of thy strength out of Zion: rule thou in the midst of thine enemies. 3 bThy people shall be willing in the day of thy power, cin the beauties of holiness from the womb of the morning: thou hast the dew of thy youth. 4 The LORD hath sworn, and ewill not repent, dThou art a priest for ever after the order of Melchizedek. 5 The Lord fat thy right hand shall strike through kings gin the day of his wrath. 6 He shall judge among the heathen, he shall fill the places with the dead bodies; hhe shall wound the heads over many countries. 7 iHe shall drink of the brook in the way: jtherefore shall he lift up the head.