Psalm
Of David. A melody.
110 The utterance of Jehovah to my Lord* is:+
“Sit at my right hand+
Until I place your enemies as a stool for your feet.”+
2 The rod+ of your strength Jehovah will send 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.+
4 Jehovah has sworn+ (and he will feel no regret):+
“You are a priest to time indefinite+
According to the manner of Mel·chizʹe·dek!”+
5 Jehovah* himself at your right hand+
Will certainly break kings to pieces on the day of his anger.+