Psalms 110

1 Yhwh said unto my Lord, 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 The Lord 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.