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.'

Pisarema raDhavhidhi Jehovha akati kuna She wangu, “Gara kuruoko rwangu rworudyi, kusvikira ndaita vavengi vako chitsiko chetsoka dzako.”

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

Jehovha achatambanudza tsvimbo yesimba rako kubva muZioni; uchatonga pakati pavavengi vako.

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.

Mauto ako achazvipira pazuva rako rehondo. Wapfekedzwa nguo youshe, utsvene, kubva pachizvaro chamambakwedza uchagamuchira dova roujaya hwako.

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

Jehovha akapika, uye haangashanduki, achiti, “Iwe uri muprista nokusingaperi, worudzi rwaMerikizedheki.”

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

Jehovha ari kuruoko rwako rworudyi; achaparadza madzimambo pazuva rehasha dzake.

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

Achatonga ndudzi, achiunganidza vakafa, uye achiparadza vatongi venyika yose.

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

Achanwa parukova rwuri parutivi penzira; naizvozvo achasimudza musoro wake.