Till I make your enemies your footstool.
The LORD said to my Lord, Sit you at my right hand, until I make your enemies your footstool.
They that dwell in the wilderness shall bow before him; and his enemies shall lick the dust.
But those my enemies, which would not that I should reign over them, bring here, and slay them before me.
David therefore calls him Lord, how is he then his son?
