Psalms 110

1 A Psalm of David. The LORD said to my Lord: “Sit at My right hand until I make Your enemies a footstool for Your feet.”

YHWH said unto my Master, Sit thou at my right hand, until I make thine enemies thy footstool.

2 The LORD extends Your mighty scepter from Zion: “Rule in the midst of Your enemies.”

YHWH shall send the rod of thy strength out of Zion: rule thou in the midst of thine enemies.

3 Your people shall be willing on Your day of battle. Arrayed in holy splendor, from the womb of the dawn, to You belongs the dew of Your youth.

Thy people shall be willing in the day of thy power, in the beauties of holiness from the womb of the morning: thou hast the dew of thy youth.

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

YHWH hath sworn, and will not repent, Thou art a priest for ever after the order of Melchizedek.

5 The Lord is at Your right hand; He will crush kings in the day of His wrath.

YHWH at thy right hand shall strike through kings in the day of his wrath.

6 He will judge the nations, heaping up the dead; He will crush the leaders far and wide.

He shall judge among the heathen, he shall fill the places with the dead bodies; he shall wound the heads over many countries.

7 He will drink from the brook by the road; therefore He will lift up His head.

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