Psalms 110

1 A Psalm of David. Jehovah saith unto my Lord, Sit thou at my right hand, Until I make thine enemies thy footstool.

Dawid dwom. Awurade ka kyerɛɛ me Wura sɛ, “Tena me nifa so kɔsi sɛ mede wʼatamfoɔ bɛyɛ wo nan ntiasoɔ.”

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

Awurade bɛtrɛ wʼahempoma denden mu afiri Sion; na wobɛdi ɔhene wɔ wʼatamfoɔ so.

3 Thy people offer themselves willingly In the day of thy power, in holy array: Out of the womb of the morning Thou hast the dew of thy youth.

Wʼakodɔm bɛyi wɔn akoma mu ɛda a wobɛkɔ sa. Tumi kronkron bɛyɛ wʼaduradeɛ na wo mmabunu bɛba wo nkyɛn sɛdeɛ bosuo gugu anɔpahema.

4 Jehovah hath sworn, and will not repent: Thou art a priest for ever After the order of Melchizedek.

Awurade aka ntam na ɔrensesa nʼadwene: “Woyɛ daapem ɔsɔfoɔ te sɛ Melkisedek sɛso.”

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

Awurade wɔ wo nifa so; ɔbɛdwerɛ ahemfo wɔ nʼabufuhyeɛ da no.

6 He will judge among the nations, He will fill [the places] with dead bodies; He will strike through the head in many countries.

Ɔbɛbu amanaman atɛn aboaboa afunu ano; na wadwerɛ sodifoɔ a wɔwɔ asase so nyinaa.

7 He will drink of the brook in the way: Therefore will he lift up the head.

Ɔbɛnom asuwa a ɛda ɛkwan nkyɛn mu nsuo enti ɔbɛdi nkonim. Ɔhene no bɛnom asuwa a ɛda kwankyɛn mu nsuo, na wanya ahoɔden, na wagyina nkonimdie mu.