Till I make your enemies your footstool.
[A Psalm of David.] The LORD said unto my Lord, Sit 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, who would not that I should reign over them, bring here, and slay them before me.
David therefore called him Lord, how is he then his son?
