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 sendthe rod of thy great pow'r:In midst of all thine enemiesbe thou the governor.
3 A willing people in thy dayof 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 Melchisedecthou art a priest for ever.
5 The glorious and mighty Lord,that sits at thy right hand,Shall, in his day of wrath, strike throughkings that do him withstand.