Luke 20:43

till I shall make thine enemies thy footstool;

Why have nations tumultuously assembled? And do peoples meditate vanity?

Thy hand cometh to all Thine enemies, Thy right hand doth find Thy haters.

Before him bow do the inhabitants of the dry places, And his enemies lick the dust.

For my love they oppose me, and I -- prayer!

A Psalm of David. The affirmation of Jehovah to my Lord: 'Sit at My right hand, Till I make thine enemies thy footstool.'

The Lord on thy right hand smote kings In the day of His anger.

but those my enemies, who did not wish me to reign over them, bring hither and slay before me.'

And the armies in the heaven were following him upon white horses, clothed in fine linen -- white and pure;

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