Psalms 110

1 “By David, a psalm.” The Eternal saith unto my Lord, Sit thou at my right hand, until I place thy enemies as a stool for thy feet.

ElikaDavida. Ihubo. UThixo uthi enkosini yami: “Hlala ngakwesokunene sami ngize ngenze izitha zakho zibe yisinyathelo senyawo zakho.”

2 The staff of thy strength will the Eternal stretch forth out of Zion: rule thou in the midst of thy enemies.

UThixo uzakwelula intonga yakhe elamandla eyobukhosi kusuka eZiyoni wena uzabusa phakathi kwezitha zakho

3 Thy people will bring freewill-gifts on the day of thy power, in the ornaments of holiness: as out of the bosom of the morning-dawn so is thine the dew of thy youth.

Amabutho akho azazinikela mhla uphuma impi. Wembethe ubukhosi obungcwele, phakathi komnyama wempondozankomo uzakwamukela amazolo obutsha bakho.

4 The Lord hath sworn, and will not repent of it, Thou shalt be a priest for ever after the order of Malki-zedek.

UThixo ufungile njalo kasoze ayiguqule ingqondo yakhe: “Wena ungumphristi kuze kube nini lanini emkhondweni kaMelikhizedekhi.”

5 The Lord at thy right hand crusheth kings on the day of his wrath.

INkosi ikwesokunene sakho; izawachoboza amakhosi mhla wosuku lokuthukuthela kwayo.

6 He will judge among the nations—there shall be a fulness of corpses—he crusheth heads on a wide-spread land.

Izazahlulela izizwe, yenze inqwaba yabafileyo njalo ibachoboze ababusi bomhlaba wonke.

7 From the brook will he drink on the way: therefore will he lift up the head.

Izanatha emfuleni oseceleni kwendlela; ngakho-ke izaliphakamisa ikhanda layo.