Psalms 110

1 A Psalm of David. The LORD saith unto my lord: 'Sit thou at My right hand, until I make thine enemies thy footstool.'

A Psalm of David. The Lord said to my Lord, Sit you on my right hand, until I make your enemies your footstool.

2 The rod of Thy strength the LORD will send out of Zion: 'Rule thou in the midst of thine enemies.'

The Lord shall send out a rod of power for you out of Sion: rule you in the midst of your enemies.

3 Thy people offer themselves willingly in the day of thy warfare; in adornments of holiness, from the womb of the dawn, thine is the dew of thy youth.

With you is dominion in the day of your power, in the splendors of your saints: I have begotten you from the womb before the morning.

4 The LORD hath sworn, and will not repent: 'Thou art a priest for ever after the manner of Melchizedek.'

The Lord sware, and will not repent, You are a priest for ever, after the order of Melchisedec.

5 The Lord at thy right hand doth crush kings in the day of His wrath.

The Lord at your right hand has dashed in pieces kings in the day of his wrath.

6 He will judge among the nations; He filleth it with dead bodies, He crusheth the head over a wide land.

He shall judge among the nations, he shall fill up [the number of] corpses, he shall crush the heads of many on the earth.

7 He will drink of the brook in the way; therefore will he lift up the head.

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