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.

INkosi yathi eNkosini yami: Hlala ngakwesokunene sami, ngize ngenze izitha zakho zibe yisenabelo senyawo zakho.

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

INkosi izathuma intonga yamandla akho ivela eZiyoni. Busa 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.

Abantu bakho bazavuma ngosuku lwamandla akho, ebuhleni bobungcwele, kusukela esizalweni semadabukakusa kuza kuwe 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.

INkosi ifungile, kayiyikuphenduka: Wena ungumpristi kuze kube nininini ngokwendlela kaMelkizedeki.

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

INkosi ngakwesokunene sakho izachoboza amakhosi osukwini lokuthukuthela kwayo.

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

Izakwehlulela phakathi kwezizwe, kugcwale izidumbu; izachoboza inhloko phezu kwelizwe elikhulu.

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

Izanatha esifuleni endleleni; ngakho-ke izaphakamisa ikhanda.