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.”

Salamo nataon’ i Davida.

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

Ny tehin’ ny herinao Havoak’ i Jehovah avy ao Ziona; Manapaha eo amin’ ny fahavalonao Hianao.

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.

Ny olonao dia mazoto manolo-tena amin’ ny andro anafihanao; Amin’ ny fihaingoana masìna, tahaka ny ando ateraky ny maraina ho Anao ny zatovonao.

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

Efa nianiana Jehovah ka tsy hanenina: Hianao no Mpisorona mandrakizay Araka ny fanaon’ i Melkizedeka.

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

Ny Tompo eo an-kavananao Dia handripaka ny mpanjaka maro amin’ ny andron’ ny fahatezerany

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

Hitsara any amin’ ny jentilisa Izy ka hampiampatrampatra faty any; Handripaka loholona any amin’ ny tany malalaka Izy.

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

Hisotro amin’ ny ony any an-dalana Izy, Ka izany no hitrakan’ ny lohany.