By A Collection of Hymns

      8 7, 8 7, 8 8 7. Psalm cx.
      1 THE Lord unto my Lord thus said,
      Rule thou of right enthroned,
      Till, all thy foes thy footstool made,
      Thou by the earth art owned.
      The Lord from Zion forth shall send
      Thy sceptre, till to thee shall bend
      The foes that gather round thee.

      2 Thy people in thy day of might
      Shall willingly confess thee:
      They, numerous as at morning light
      The drops of dew, shall bless thee.
      In holiness arrayed, shall they
      With strength of youth their King obey; -
      Their king a Priest for ever.

      3 The Lord in His great wrath shall bring
      On princes desolation:
      He shall destroy each idol-king,
      And visit every nation.
      He shall, on his victorious way,
      Drink of the brook, then rise to sway
      The earth and heaven for ever.