Of David. A melody.
110 Jehovah declared to my Lord:
“Sit at my right hand+
Until I place your enemies as a stool for your feet.”+
2 Jehovah will extend the scepter of your power out of Zion, saying:
“Go subduing in the midst of your enemies.”+
3 Your people will offer themselves willingly on the day of your military force.*
In splendid holiness, from the womb of the dawn,
You have your company of young men just like dewdrops.
4 Jehovah has sworn an oath, and he will not change his mind:*
“You are a priest forever+
In the manner of Mel·chizʹe·dek!”+
5 Jehovah will be at your right hand;+
He will crush kings on the day of his anger.+
6 He will execute judgment against* the nations;+
He will fill the land with dead bodies.+
He will crush the leader* of a vast land.*
7 He* will drink from the stream along the road.
Therefore, he will hold his head high.