Psalms 110

1 YHWH said unto my Master, Sit thou at my right hand, until I make thine enemies thy footstool.

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

2 YHWH shall send the rod of thy strength out of Zion: rule thou in the midst of thine enemies.

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

3 Thy people shall be willing in the day of thy power, in the beauties of holiness from the womb of the morning: thou hast the dew of thy youth.

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.

4 YHWH hath sworn, and will not repent, Thou art a priest for ever after the order of Melchizedek.

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

5 YHWH at thy right hand shall strike through kings in the day of his wrath.

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

6 He shall judge among the heathen, he shall fill the places with the dead bodies; he shall wound the heads over many countries.

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

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

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