Even till I set thine enemies the footstool of thy feet.
But those mine enemies, not haying wished me to reign over them, bring hither, and slaughter before me.
To David a chanting. Jehovah spake to my Lord, Sit thou at my right hand and I will set thine enemies the stool to thy feet
Inhabitants of the desert shall bow before him, and his enemies shall lick the dust
David therefore calls him Lord, and how is be his son?