until I make Your enemies a footstool for Your feet.”’
A Psalm of David. The LORD said to my Lord: “Sit at My right hand until I make Your enemies a footstool for Your feet.”
And these enemies of mine who were unwilling for me to rule over them, bring them here and slay them in front of me.’”
The armies of heaven, dressed in fine linen, white and pure, follow Him on white horses.
May the nomads bow before him, and his enemies lick the dust.
Why do the nations rage and the peoples plot in vain?
The Lord is at Your right hand; He will crush kings in the day of His wrath.
Your hand will apprehend all Your enemies; Your right hand will seize those who hate You.
In return for my love they accuse me, but I am a man of prayer.