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.'

Faarfannaa Daawit. Waaqayyo, gooftaa kootiin: “Hamma ani diinota kee ejjeta miilla keetii godhutti, karaa mirga koo taaʼi” jedhe.

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

Waaqayyo, “Diinota kee gidduutti moʼi” jedhee bokkuu aangoo keetii Xiyoonii siif erga.

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.

Gaafa ati waraanaaf baatu, loltoonni kee fedhee isaaniitiin si faana qajeelu. Ati gadameessa ganamaa keessaa, surraa qulqulluu gonfattee fixeensa dargaggummaa keetii qabaatta.

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

Waaqayyo, “Akka sirna Malkiiseedeqitti, ati luba bara baraa ti” jedhee kakateera. Inni yaada isaa hin geeddaru.

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

Gooftaan karaa harka kee mirgaa jira; inni guyyaa dheekkamsa isaatti mootota ni burkuteessa.

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

Inni reeffa tuuluudhaan, bulchitoota guutummaa lafaa barbadeessuudhaan sabootatti mura.

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

Innis laga karaa cina jiru keessaa ni dhuga; kanaafuu mataa ol qabata.