1 A Psalme of Dauid. The Lord said vnto my Lord, Sit thou at my right hand: vntil I make thine enemies thy footestoole.
2 The Lord shall send the rod of thy strength out of Zion: rule thou in the midst of thine enemies.
3 Thy people shalbe willing in the day of thy power, in the beauties of holinesse from the wombe of the morning: thou hast the dew of thy youth.
4 The Lord hath sworne, and will not repent, thou art a Priest for euer: after the order of Melchizedek.
5 The Lord at thy right hand shall strike through kings in the day of his wrath.
6 He shal iudge among the heathen, he shal fil the places with the dead bodies: he shall wound the heads ouer many countries.
7 He shall drinke of the brooke in the way: therefore shall hee lift vp the head.