Psalms 110

1 “A psalm of David.” Jehovah said to my lord, “Sit thou at my right hand, Until I make thy foes thy footstool.”

Jehovah says to my Lord, Sit thou at my right hand until I make thine enemies thy footstool.

2 Jehovah will extend the sceptre of thy power from Zion: Rule thou in the midst of thine enemies!

Jehovah will send forth the rod of thy strength out of Zion. Rule thou in the midst of thine enemies.

3 Thy people shall be ready, when thou musterest thy forces, in holy splendor; Thy youth shall come forth like dew from the womb of the morning.

Thy people offer themselves willingly in the day of thy power, in holy array. Out of the womb of the morning thou have the dew of thy youth.

4 Jehovah hath sworn, and he will not repent: “Thou art a priest for ever, After the order of Melchisedeck!”

Jehovah has sworn, and will not repent. Thou are a priest forever after the order of Melchizedek.

5 The Lord is at thy right hand, He shall crush kings in the day of his wrath.

The Lord at thy right hand will strike through kings in the day of his wrath.

6 He shall execute justice among the nations; He shall fill them with dead bodies, He shall crush the heads of his enemies over many lands.

He will judge among the nations. He will fill with dead bodies. He will strike through the head in many countries.

7 He shall drink of the brook in the way; Therefore shall he lift up his head.

He will drink of the brook in the way, therefore he will lift up the head.