1The Lord said to my lord, ‘Sit at my right hand, • until I make your enemies your footstool.’ 2May the Lord stretch forth the sceptre of your power; • rule from Zion in the midst of your enemies. 3‘Noble are you on this day of your birth; • on the holy mountain, from the womb of the dawn the dew of your new birth is upon you.’ R 4The Lord has sworn and will not retract: • ‘You are a priest for ever after the order of Melchizedek.’ 5The king at your right hand, O Lord, • shall smite down kings in the day of his wrath. R 6In all his majesty, he shall judge among the nations, • smiting heads over all the wide earth. 7He shall drink from the brook beside the way; • therefore shall he lift high his head. |
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