Psalms 110

1[A Psalm of David.] The Yahuah said unto my Lord, Sit you at my right hand, until I make your enemies your footstool. 2The Yahuah shall send the rod of your strength out of Zion: rule you in the midst of your enemies. 3your people willing in the day of your power, in the beauties of holiness from the womb of the morning: you hast the dew of your youth. 4The Yahuah has sworn, and will not repent, you a priest for ever after the order of Melchizedek. 5The Lord at your right hand shall strike through kings in the day of his wrath. 6He shall judge among the heathen, he shall fill with the dead bodies; he shall wound the heads over many countries. 7He shall drink of the brook in the way: therefore shall he lift up the head.