Psalms 110

1 Jehovah says to my Lord, Sit thou at my right hand until I make thine enemies thy footstool.

A Psalm of David. The Lord said to my Lord, Sit you on my right hand, until I make your enemies your footstool.

2 Jehovah will send forth the rod of thy strength out of Zion. Rule thou in the midst of thine enemies.

The Lord shall send out a rod of power for you out of Sion: rule you in the midst of your enemies.

3 Thy people offer themselves willingly in the day of thy power, in holy array. Out of the womb of the morning thou have the dew of thy youth.

With you is dominion in the day of your power, in the splendours of your saints: I have begotten you from the womb before the morning.

4 Jehovah has sworn, and will not repent. Thou are a priest forever after the order of Melchizedek.

The Lord sware, and will not repent, You are a priest for ever, after the order of Melchisedec.

5 The Lord at thy right hand will strike through kings in the day of his wrath.

The Lord at your right hand has dashed in pieces kings in the day of his wrath.

6 He will judge among the nations. He will fill with dead bodies. He will strike through the head in many countries.

He shall judge amongst the nations, he shall fill up [the number of] corpses, he shall crush the heads of many on the earth.

7 He will drink of the brook in the way, therefore he will lift up the head.

He shall drink of the brook in the way; therefore shall he lift up the head.