Jason Silver

Lyrics

The Lord says to my lord,
'Sit at my right hand
'Until I make your enemies
'A stool for your feet.'

The Lord sends from Zion
Your mighty sceptre and
So rule within the midst of,
The midst of your foes.

Your people will offer themselves
Willingly
On the day you lead your forces
On the holy mountain.
From the womb of the morning, like dew,
Your youth will come to you.

The Lord swore and will not-
Will not change his mind,
'You are a priest forever
Like Melchizedek.'

The Lord's at your right hand;
Will shatter kings in wrath.
He will be judge of nations,
filling them with dead.

He'll shatter their heads o'er the earth.
He will drink
From the stream by the path;
Therefore he will lift up-
And therefore he'll lift up-
Will lift up his head.

[solo]

Your people will offer themselves
Willingly
On the day you lead your forces
On the holy mountain.
From the womb of the morning, like dew,
Your youth will come to you.

Released 2017