PSALM 110 - ETERNAL PRIESTHOOD

LYRICS INSPIRED BY PSALM 110: "(Verse 1)
In the sacred hall, a decree was heard,
“Sit at my right hand, sovereign Word.
Till your enemies, a footstool made,
In majestic glory, never to fade.”
(Chorus)
You are a priest forever, in Melchizedek’s line,
Justice and power, in your hand combine.
From Zion's hill, your scepter wield,
In holy splendor, the world shall yield.
(Verse 2)
The day of your power, in holy array,
Your people come forth, to follow your way.
Youthful as dawn, your dew will fall,
As the womb of the morning, you'll renew us all.
(Chorus)
You are a priest forever, in Melchizedek’s line,
Justice and power, in your hand combine.
From Zion's hill, your scepter wield,
In holy splendor, the world shall yield.
(Bridge)
Oath of the Lord, will never repent,
You are a priest, as He has meant.
In battle’s day, you'll judge and stand,
Kings overthrown by your command.
(Outro)
Sit at His right hand, nations beneath,
Eternal priesthood, with heavenly sheath.
Till foes are footstool, under your feet,
In Zion's glory, our refuge sweet."