Morning Prayer.
THe Lord said unto my Lord: Sit thou on my right hand, untill I make thine enemies thy footstool.
2 The Lord shall send the rod of thy pow∣er out of Sion: be thou ruler even in the midst among thine enemies.
3 In the day of thy power shall the people offer thee free-will-offerings with an holy worship: the dew of thy birth is of the womb of the morning.
4 The Lord sware and will not repent: Thou art a Priest for ever after the order of Melchisedek.
5 The Lord upon thy right hand: shall wound even kings in the day of his wrath.
6 He shall judge among the heathen, he shall fill the places with the dead bodies: and smite in sunder the heads over divers countreys.