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.”

Nkunga Davidi. Yave wutuba kuidi Pfumu ama: “Vuanda va koko kuama ku lubakala nate ndikitula bambeni ziaku kima kioki beti tetika malu mu diambu di malu maku.”

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

Yave wela nonuna nkawa aku wu lulendo wu kipfumu tona ku Sioni; wela yadila va khatitsika bambeni ziaku.

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.

Minkangu miaku mi masodi miela ba luzolo lumboti; mu lumbu kiaku ki mvita bavuata nzitusu wunlongo tona mu khiesa buisi wela tambula bimi bi bumuana buaku.

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

Yave wuzenga ndefi, kalendi viakisa mayindu mandi ko: “ngeyo widi nganga Nzambi mu zithangu zioso mu ntanda wu Meleshisedeki.”

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

Yave widi va koko kuaku ku lubakala; wela kosikisa mintinu mu lumbu ki miangu miandi mi ngolo.

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

Wela sambisa makanda, kupikisa bafua Niandi wela kosikisa minyadi va ntoto wumvimba.

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

Niandi wela nua nlangu wu mvuila mu ndambu nzila, diawu kela vumbudila ngolo ntu andi.