Psalms 110

1 A Psalm of David. The Lord said to my Lord, Sit you on my right hand, until I make your enemies your footstool.

“A psalm of David.” Jehovah said to my lord, “Sit thou at my right hand, Until I make thy foes thy footstool.”

2 The Lord shall send out a rod of power for you out of Sion: rule you in the midst of your enemies.

Jehovah will extend the sceptre of thy power from Zion: Rule thou in the midst of thine enemies!

3 With you is dominion in the day of your power, in the splendors of your saints: I have begotten you from the womb before the morning.

Thy people shall be ready, when thou musterest thy forces, in holy splendor; Thy youth shall come forth like dew from the womb of the morning.

4 The Lord sware, and will not repent, You are a priest for ever, after the order of Melchisedec.

Jehovah hath sworn, and he will not repent: “Thou art a priest for ever, After the order of Melchisedeck!”

5 The Lord at your right hand has dashed in pieces kings in the day of his wrath.

The Lord is at thy right hand, He shall crush kings in the day of his wrath.

6 He shall judge among the nations, he shall fill up [the number of] corpses, he shall crush the heads of many on the earth.

He shall execute justice among the nations; He shall fill them with dead bodies, He shall crush the heads of his enemies over many lands.

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

He shall drink of the brook in the way; Therefore shall he lift up his head.