Psalms 110 NET

Old Testament Chapter 110 of 150

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¹ A psalm of David. Here is the Lord’s proclamation to my lord: “Sit down at my right hand until I make your enemies your footstool.” ² The Lord extends your dominion from Zion. Rule in the midst of your enemies. ³ Your people willingly follow you when you go into battle. On the holy hills at sunrise the dew of your youth belongs to you. ⁴ The Lord makes this promise on oath and will not revoke it: “You are an eternal priest after the pattern of Melchizedek.” ⁵ O Lord, at your right hand he strikes down kings in the day he unleashes his anger. ⁶ He executes judgment against the nations. He fills the valleys with corpses; he shatters their heads over the vast battlefield. ⁷ From the stream along the road he drinks; then he lifts up his head.

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