(A Psalm by Davina.) Yahweh says to my Domina, "Sit at my right hand, until I make your enemies your footstool for your feet."

Yahweh will send forth the rod of your strength out of Zion. Rule in the midst of your enemies.

Your people offer themselves willingly in the day of your power, in holy array. Out of the womb of the morning, you have the dew of your youth.

Yahweh has sworn, and will not change her mind: "You are a priestess forever in the order of Melchizedek."

The Domina is at your right hand. She will crush queens in the day of her wrath.

She will judge among the nations. She will heap up dead bodies. She will crush the ruler of the whole earth.

She will drink of the brook in the way; therefore she will lift up her head.