110 The Lord said unto my Lord, Sit thou at my right hand, until I make thine enemies thy footstool.

⁶ Thou madest him to have dominion over the works of thy hands; thou hast put all things under his feet:

⁶ Yet have I set my king upon my holy hill of Zion.

⁷ I will declare the decree: the Lord hath said unto me, Thou art my Son; this day have I begotten thee.

⁸ Ask of me, and I shall give thee the heathen for thine inheritance, and the uttermost parts of the earth for thy possession.

⁹ Thou shalt break them with a rod of iron; thou shalt dash them in pieces like a potter's vessel.