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.”

Ti Dafidi. Saamu. Olúwa sọ fún Olúwa mi pé, “Ìwọ jókòó ní ọwọ́ ọ̀tún mi, títí èmi yóò fi sọ àwọn ọ̀tá rẹ di àpótí ìtìsẹ̀ rẹ.”

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

Olúwa yóò na ọ̀pá agbára rẹ̀ láti Sioni wá, ìwọ jẹ ọba láàrín àwọn ọ̀tá rẹ.

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.

Àwọn ènìyàn rẹ jẹ́ ọ̀rẹ́ àtinúwá ní ọjọ́ ìjáde ogun rẹ, nínú ẹwà mímọ́, láti inú òwúrọ̀ wá ìwọ ni ìrì ẹwà rẹ.

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

Olúwa ti búra, kò sì í yí ọkàn padà pé, “Ìwọ ni àlùfáà, ní ipasẹ̀ Melkisedeki.”

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

Olúwa, ọwọ́ ọ̀tún rẹ̀ ni yóò lu àwọn ọba bolẹ̀ ni ọjọ́ ìbínú rẹ̀.

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

Yóò ṣe ìdájọ́ láàrín kèfèrí, yóò kún ibùgbé wọn pẹ̀lú òkú ara; yóò fọ́n àwọn olórí ká sí orí ilẹ̀ ayé tí ó gbòòrò.

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

Yóò mu nínú odò ṣíṣàn ní ọ̀nà: nítorí náà ni yóò ṣe gbé orí sókè.