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(Of David’s; a psalm.) 110 Quoth Jehovah to my lord “Sit at my right hand till I make your enemies a footstool for your feet.” 2 Jehovah will send your strong staff out from Sion. Hold sway amid your enemies! 3** Your people come in willingly on your day of effort; on sacred mountains, from the womb of dawn, you have your dew of youth. 4 Jehovah has sworn, and will not revoke it, “You are priest forever on Malkisedek’s terms”; 5** The Lord is at your right hand. He has shattered kings on his day of anger; 6 He will give judgment among the nations; he has filled with bodies, has shattered heads over a great country. 7 He will drink from an arroyo on the road; therefore he will lift up his head.