Psalms 110

1 A Psalm of David. The Lord said to my Lord, “Sit at my right hand, until I make your enemies your footstool.”

Kathutkung: Devit BAWIPA ni ka Bawipa koevah, na taran hah na khoktoungnae lah ka sak hoehroukrak, kaie kut arang lah tahung atipouh.

2 The Lord will send forth the scepter of your virtue from Zion. Rule in the midst of your enemies.

BAWIPA ni, na thaonae tahroe teh, Zion hoi ka patoun han. Na tarannaw lungui uk haw.

3 It is with you from the beginning, in the day of your virtue, in the splendor of the saints. From conception, before the light-bearer, I begot you.

Na taran na tuk hnin vah, na taminaw teh amamouh lungthocalah hoi na thosin awh han. Na thoundounnaw teh amom e tadamtui patetlah, nang koe monkathoung dawkvah, a tâco awh han.

4 The Lord has sworn, and he will not repent: “You are a priest forever, according to the order of Melchizedek.”

BAWIPA ni nang teh, Melkhizedek patetlah a yungyoe vaihma bawi telah thoe na bo toung dawkvah, nâtuek hai bout kâhno mahoeh toe.

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

BAWIPA teh nange aranglah ao teh, a lungkhueknae hnin dawk siangpahrangnaw koung na thei han.

6 He will judge between the nations; he will fill up ruination. He will shatter heads in the land of the many.

Miphunnaw hah lawk koung ceng vaiteh, hmuen pueng koe tami ro hoi akawi han. Ram moikapap kahrawikungnaw hah koung a thei han.

7 He will drink from the torrent on the way. Because of this, he will exalt the head.

Lam teng e sawkcanaw a nei awh vaiteh, lû hah a tawm awh han.