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[[A Psalm Chapter of David.]]
[1] The Lord said unto my Lord, Sit thou at my right hand, until I make thine enemies thy footstool.
[2] The Lord shall send the rod of thy power out of Zion: be thou ruler in the midst of thine enemies.
[3] 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.
[4] The Lord swear and will not repent, Thou art a priest forever after the order of Melchizedek.
[5] The Lord, that is at thy right hand, shall wound kings in the day of his wrath.
[6] He shall be judge among the heathen: he shall fill all with dead bodies, and smite the head over great countries.
[7] He shall drink of the brook in the way: therefore shall he lift up his head.
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