Psalms 110

1 The LORD said unto my Lord, Sit you at my right hand, until I make your enemies your footstool.

A Psalm of David. The affirmation of Jehovah to my Lord: 'Sit at My right hand, Till I make thine enemies thy footstool.'

2 The LORD shall send the rod of your strength out of Zion: rule you in the midst of your enemies.

The rod of thy strength doth Jehovah send from Zion, Rule in the midst of thine enemies.

3 Your people shall be willing in the day of your power, in the beauties of holiness from the womb of the morning: you have the dew of your youth.

Thy people [are] free-will gifts in the day of Thy strength, in the honours of holiness, From the womb, from the morning, Thou hast the dew of thy youth.

4 The LORD has sworn, and will not repent, You are a priest for ever after the order of Melchizedek.

Jehovah hath sworn, and doth not repent, 'Thou [art] a priest to the age, According to the order of Melchizedek.'

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

The Lord on thy right hand smote kings In the day of His anger.

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 doth judge among the nations, He hath completed the carcases, Hath smitten the head over the mighty earth.

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

From a brook in the way he drinketh, Therefore he doth lift up the head!