Psalms 110

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

David ƒe ha. Yehowa gblɔ na nye Aƒetɔ la be, “Nɔ anyi ɖe nye nuɖusime, va se ɖe esime matsɔ wò futɔwo awɔ wò afɔɖodzinui.”

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

Yehowa adidi wò ŋusẽ ƒe fiatikplɔ ɖe edzi tso Zion, eye àɖu fia le wò futɔwo dome.

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.

Wò aʋakɔwo alɔ̃ faa ade megbe na wò le wò aʋakpegbe. Ànɔ atsyɔ̃ɖoɖo kɔkɔe, si do go tso fɔŋli ƒe dɔ me ke la me, axɔ wò ɖekakpuimezãmu.

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

Yehowa ka atam, eye matrɔ eƒe susu akpɔ o, be “Wòe nye nunɔla tegbee, le Melkizedek ƒe ɖoɖo la nu.”

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

Aƒetɔ la le wò nuɖusime, agbã fiawo nyanyanya le eƒe dɔmedzoeŋkeke la dzi.

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

Adrɔ̃ ʋɔnu dukɔwo, eye wòali kɔ woƒe kukuawo, nenema ke wòagbã dziɖulawo le anyigba blibo la dzi.

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

Ano tsi le tɔʋu si le mɔto la me, eya ta afɔ eƒe ta dzi.