Psalm 110

From Scottish Metrical Psalms 1650

Meter: 8,6,8,6

1    The Lord did say unto my Lord,
       Sit thou at my right hand,
     Until I make thy foes a stool,
       whereon thy feet may stand.
2    The Lord shall out of Sion send
       the rod of thy great pow'r:
     In midst of all thine enemies
       be thou the governor.

3    A willing people in thy day
       of pow'r shall come to thee,
     In holy beauties from morn's womb;
       thy youth like dew shall be.
4    The Lord himself hath made an oath,
       and will repent him never,
     Of th' order of Melchisedec
       thou art a priest for ever.

5    The glorious and mighty Lord,
       that sits at thy right hand,
     Shall, in his day of wrath, strike through
       kings that do him withstand.
6    He shall among the heathen judge,
       he shall with bodies dead
     The places fill: o'er many lands
       he wound shall ev'ry head.

7    The brook that runneth in the way
       with drink shall him supply;
     And, for this cause, in triumph he
       shall lift his head on high.

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