Psalms 110

1 The Lord said to my Lord: Sit thou at my right hand: Until I make thy enemies thy 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 sceptre of thy power out of Sion: rule thou in the midst of thy enemies.

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

3 With thee is the principality in the day of thy strength: in the brightness of the saints: from the womb before the day star I begot thee.

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 hath sworn, and he will not repent: Thou art a priest for ever according to the order of Melchisedech.

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

5 The Lord at thy right hand hath broken kings in the day of his wrath.

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

6 He shall judge among nations, he shall fill ruins: he shall crush the 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 shall drink of the torrent in the way: therefore shall he lift up the head.

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