Psalms 110

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

A Psalm of David. The LORD saith unto my lord: 'Sit thou at My right hand, until I make thine enemies thy footstool.'

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

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

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.

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

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

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

The Lord at thy right hand doth crush 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 will judge among the nations; He filleth it with dead bodies, He crusheth the head over a wide land.

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

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