The Lord said unto my Lord, Psalm 110:1
Sit Thou at My right hand, until I make Thine enemies Thy footstool.
Words: Daniel G. Wait (1789–1850).
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In Heav’n’s eternal glories blessed,
Jehovah thus my Lord addressed:
“Sit Thou at My right hand on high,
Till prostrate all My foes shall lie.
“Thy willing people shall combine
To make th’ illustrious triumph Thine;
Plenteous as dew, in firm array,
Thy youths shall seal to Thee display.
A priesthood, endless and divine,
Ranked with Melchizedek’s is Thine
So swore Jehovah! His decree
Unchanged, unchangeable shall be.