Psalm 110

The LORD said to my Lord:

“Sit here at my right hand,

Until I make your foes a stool

on which your feet may stand.”

The LORD will make your reign

extend from Zion’s hill;

With royal power you’ll rule among

those who oppose your will.

When you display your power,

your people flock to you;

At dawn, arrayed in holiness,

your youth will come like dew.

Unchangeably the LORD

with solemn purpose swore:

“Just like Melchizedek you are

a priest for evermore.”

The Lord’s at your right hand;

there he will ever stay.

He on his day of wrath will crush

the kings who bar his way.

The nations he will judge;

the dead in heaps will lie.

The mighty of the earth he’ll crush—

all who his rule defy.

A brook beside the way

his thirst will satisfy;

And, thus refreshed, he will with joy

lift up his head on high.