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.'

Nkunga Davidi. Yave wutuba kuidi Pfumu ama: “Vuanda va koko kuama ku lubakala nate ndikitula bambeni ziaku kima kioki beti tetika malu mu diambu di malu maku.”

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

Yave wela nonuna nkawa aku wu lulendo wu kipfumu tona ku Sioni; wela yadila va khatitsika bambeni ziaku.

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.

Minkangu miaku mi masodi miela ba luzolo lumboti; mu lumbu kiaku ki mvita bavuata nzitusu wunlongo tona mu khiesa buisi wela tambula bimi bi bumuana buaku.

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

Yave wuzenga ndefi, kalendi viakisa mayindu mandi ko: “ngeyo widi nganga Nzambi mu zithangu zioso mu ntanda wu Meleshisedeki.”

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

Yave widi va koko kuaku ku lubakala; wela kosikisa mintinu mu lumbu ki miangu miandi mi ngolo.

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

Wela sambisa makanda, kupikisa bafua Niandi wela kosikisa minyadi va ntoto wumvimba.

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

Niandi wela nua nlangu wu mvuila mu ndambu nzila, diawu kela vumbudila ngolo ntu andi.