Ask of me, and I shall give thee the heathen for thine inheritance, and the uttermost parts of the earth for thy possession.
Hold not thy peace, O God of my praise;
For he must reign, till he hath put all enemies under his feet.
But to which of the angels said he at any time, Sit on my right hand, until I make thine enemies thy footstool?
Thou hast put all things in subjection under his feet. For in that he put all in subjection under him, he left nothing that is not put under him. But now we see not yet all things put under him.