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.”

Zaburi mar Daudi. Jehova Nyasaye nowachone Ruodha kama: “Bed e bada korachwich, nyaka chop aket wasiki e bwo tiendi.”

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

Jehova Nyasaye biro yaro lochni chakre Sayun; ibiro bedo gi loch e dier wasiki.

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.

Jokedo magi biro bedo gi chuny moikore; gibiro riedo gokinyi kogwen gi duongʼ mamalo, kendo tekri nomedre odiechiengʼ kodiechiengʼ mana ka tho momoko e lum gokinyi.

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

Jehova Nyasaye osekwongʼore kendo ok nolok pache, osesingore niya, “In jadolo nyaka chiengʼ, koluwo kit dolo mar Melkizedek.”

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

Jehova Nyasaye ni e badi ma korachwich obiro loyo ruodhi chiengʼ ma mirimbe otuk.

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

Obiro ngʼado bura ne ogendini, mi opiel joma otho achana-achana kotieko jotelo duto mag piny.

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

Obiro modho e aora matin manie bath yo, emomiyo noyud teko mi otingʼ wiye.