Psalms 110

1 The Lord said to my Lord: Sit thou at my right hand: Until I make thy enemies thy footstool.

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

2 The Lord will send forth the sceptre of thy power out of Sion: rule thou in the midst of thy enemies.

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

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.

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.

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

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

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

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

6 He shall judge among nations, he shall fill ruins: he shall crush the heads in the land of the many.

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

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

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