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.

Yon Sòm David SENYÈ a di a Senyè mwen an: “Chita bò kote men dwat Mwen Jiskaske Mwen fè ènmi Ou yo vin yon machpye pou Ou.”

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

SENYÈ a va lonje baton wayal Ou a soti nan Sion e di: “Se pou ou renye nan mitan ènmi Ou yo”.

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.

Pèp Ou a va sèvi ak bòn volonte nan jou pouvwa Ou yo. Yo parèt an sentete, soti nan zantray maten an; ak jennes Ou, tankou lawouzaj gran maten an.

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

SENYÈ a fin sèmante. Li p ap chanje panse L: “Ou se yon prèt jis pou tout tan selon lòd Melchisédek.”

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

SENYÈ a sou men dwat ou. Li va kraze wa yo nan jou kòlè Li a.

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.

Li va jije pami nasyon yo. Li fè gwo pil kadav yo, Li va brize tèt a chèf tout latè a.

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

Li va bwè nan flèv pandan L an wout; konsa, Li va leve tèt Li wo.