Psalms 110

1 A Psalm by David. The LORD says to my Lord, “Sit at my right hand, until I make your enemies your footstool for your feet.”

David ih Saam laa. Angraeng mah ka Angraeng khaeah, Na misanawk na khok koenghaih ah ka sah boih ai karoek to, ka bantang bangah anghnu ah, tiah a naa.

2 The LORD will send out the rod of your strength out of Zion. Rule among your enemies.

Angraeng mah na thacakhaih cunghet to Zion hoiah patoeh ueloe, na misanawk salakah uk tih.

3 Your people offer themselves willingly in the day of your power, in holy array. Out of the womb of the morning, you have the dew of your youth.

Na thacakhaih hoi na ukhaih niah na lensawkhaih to nang ih kaminawk hnu o tih, nang loe kaciim thacakhaih hoiah nam thoep ueloe, akhawnbang ih zok thung hoiah na tha ohhaih dantui to na tawn tih.

4 The LORD has sworn, and will not change his mind: “You are a priest forever in the order of Melchizedek.”

Angraeng mah sak ih lokkamhaih loe amkhrai let mak ai boeh; Melkhizadek baktiah Nang loe dungzan khoek to qaima ah na oh boeh.

5 The Lord is at your right hand. He will crush kings in the day of his wrath.

Na bantang bangah kaom Angraeng loe palungphuihaih niah siangpahrangnawk to bop tih.

6 He will judge among the nations. He will heap up dead bodies. He will crush the ruler of the whole earth.

Anih mah Sithaw panoek ai kaminawk to lokcaek ueloe, ahmuen kruekah kaminawk ih qok to omsak tih; prae congca ukkungnawk to ahmaa caasak tih.

7 He will drink of the brook on the way; therefore he will lift up his head.

Anih loe loklam taeng ih vacong tui to nae ueloe, lu to phok tahang tih.