Psalms 110

1 A PSALM OF DAVID. A declaration of YHWH to my Lord: “Sit at My right hand, Until I make Your enemies Your footstool.”

Abụ Ọma Devid. Onyenwe anyị gwara Onyenwe m okwu sị ya: “Nọdụ ala nʼaka nri m ruo mgbe m ga-eme ndị iro gị ihe mgbakwasị ụkwụ nye ụkwụ gị.”

2 YHWH sends the rod of Your strength from Zion, Rule in the midst of Your enemies.

Onyenwe anyị ga-eme ka ike ọchịchị gị site na Zayọn ruo ala ndị ọzọ; ị ga-achị nʼetiti ndị iro gị niile.

3 Your people [are] free-will gifts in the day of Your strength, in the honors of holiness, From the womb, from the morning, You have the dew of Your youth.

Nʼụbọchị ị ga-ebu agha, ndị agha gị niile ga-ahọrọ nʼonwe ha i soro gị. Ndị yikwasịrị ịma mma nke ịdị nsọ ka uwe, bụ ụmụ okorobịa gị ga-abịakwute gị dịka igirigi site nʼafọ ụtụtụ.

4 YHWH has sworn, and does not relent, “You [are] a priest for all time, According to the order of Melchizedek.”

Onyenwe anyị aṅụọla iyi, ọ gaghị agbanwe uche ya: “Gị onwe gị bụ onye nchụaja ruo mgbe ebighị ebi, nʼusoro Melkizedek.”

5 The Lord on Your right hand struck kings In the day of His anger.

Onyenwe anyị nọ nʼaka nri gị. Ọ ga-egwepịa ndị eze nʼụbọchị oke iwe ya.

6 He judges among the nations, He has completed the carcasses, Has struck the head over the mighty earth.

Ọ ga-ekpe mba niile ikpe, na-atụkọta ndị nwụrụ anwụ, ma gwepịa ndị na-achị achị nʼelu ụwa niile.

7 He drinks from a brook in the way, Therefore He lifts up the head!

Ọ ga-aṅụ mmiri site nʼiyi nta nke dị nʼakụkụ ụzọ; nʼihi nke a, ọ ga-eweli isi ya elu.