1
Yahweh says to my Lord, "Sit at my right hand, Until I make your enemies your footstool for your feet."
2
Yahweh will send forth the rod of your strength out of Zion. Rule in the midst of your enemies.
3
Your people offer themselves willingly in the day of your power, In holy array. Out of the womb of the morning, you have the dew of your youth.
4
Yahweh has sworn, and will not change his mind: "You are a priest forever in the order of Melchizedek."
5
The Lord is at your right hand. He will crush kings in the day of his wrath.