b'Psalms 1101A Psalm of David. The Lord said unto my Lord, Sit thou at my right hand, until I make thine enemies thy footstool.The Lord shall send the rod of thy power out of Zion: be thou ruler in the midst of thine enemies.Thy people shall come willingly at the time of assembling thine army in holy beauty: the youth of thy womb shall be as the morning dew.The Lord sware and will not repent, Thou art a Priest forever after ye order of Melchi-zedek.The Lord, that is at thy right hand, shall wound Kings in the day of his wrath.He shall be judge among the heathen: he shall fill all with dead bodies, and smite the head over great countries.He shall drink of the brook in the way: therefore shall he lift up his head.291'