Psalms

Chapter 109

  1. 1

    To the Master I serve the Lord’s promise was given, Sit here at my right hand while I make thy enemies a footstool under thy feet.

  2. 2

    The Lord will make thy empire spring up like a branch out of Sion; thou art to bear rule in the midst of thy enemies.

  3. 3

    From birth, princely state shall be thine, holy and glorious; thou art my son, born like dew before the day-star rises.

  4. 4

    The Lord has sworn an oath there is no retracting, Thou art a priest for ever in the line of Melchisedech.

  5. 5

    At thy right hand, the Lord will beat down kings in the day of his vengeance;

  6. 6

    he will pass sentence on the nations, heap high the bodies, scatter far and wide the heads of the slain.

  7. 7

    Let him but drink of the brook by the wayside, he will lift up his head in victory.