Psalms 110

1 [A Psalm by David.] Jehovah says to my Lord, "Sit at my right hand, until I make your enemies a footstool for your feet."

Zabbuli ya Dawudi. Mukama yagamba Mukama wange nti: “Tuula wano ku mukono gwange ogwa ddyo, okutuusa lwe ndimala okufufuggaza abalabe bo ne mbassa wansi w’ebigere byo.”

2 Jehovah will send forth the rod of your strength out of Zion. Rule in the midst of your enemies.

Mukama aligaziya obufuzi bwo okuva mu Sayuuni; olifuga abalabe bo.

3 Your people offer themselves willingly on the day of your power. On the holy mountains at sunrise the dew of your youth will be yours.

Abantu bo balyewaayo bokka mu ggye lyo ng’ekiseera ky’olutalo kituuse. Abavubuka bo, nga bali mu by’ekitiibwa ekitukuvu, balikukuŋŋaanirako ng’omusulo bwe gulabika ng’obudde bwakakya.

4 Jehovah has sworn, and will not change his mind: "You are a priest forever in the order of Melchizedek."

Mukama yalayira, era tagenda kukijjulula, yagamba nti, “Olibeera kabona emirembe gyonna ng’engeri ya Merukizeddeeki bw’eri.”

5 Jehovah is at your right hand. He will crush kings in the day of his wrath.

Mukama anaakulwaniriranga; bakabaka abakulwanyisa anaababetentanga mu busungu bwe obungi.

6 He will judge among the nations. He will heap up dead bodies. He will shatter the head throughout a vast territory.

Aliramula amawanga, abafuzi b’ensi yonna n’abazikiriza, n’entuumo z’emirambo ziriba nnyingi ku nsi yonna.

7 He will drink of the brook in the way; therefore he will lift up his head.

Alinywa amazzi mu kagga ku kkubo, n’addamu amaanyi ag’obuwanguzi.