Thomson(i)
1 A Psalm. By David. The Lord said to my Lord; sit at my right hand; till I make thine enemies thy footstool.
2 Out of Sion the Lord will send thee a rod of power: rule thou in the midst of thine enemies.
3 With thee shall be the government; in the day of thy power; in the splendours of thy holies from the womb: before the morning star I begot thee.
4 The Lord hath sworn and will not change; thou art a priest forever, after the order of Melchisedek.
5 The Lord at thy right hand hath crushed kings in the day of his wrath.
6 He will judge among the nations: he will multiply slaughters: he will crush the heads of many on the earth.
7 He will drink of the brook in the way: therefore he will lift up the head.