Psalms 110

1 A Psalm of David. The LORD saith unto my lord, Sit thou at my right hand, until I make thine enemies thy footstool.

A Psalm of David. The Lord said to my Lord, Sit you on my right hand, until I make your enemies your footstool.

2 The LORD shall send forth the rod of thy strength out of Zion: rule thou in the midst of thine enemies.

The Lord shall send out a rod of power for you out of Sion: rule you in the midst of your enemies.

3 Thy people offer themselves willingly in the day of thy power: in the beauties of holiness, from the womb of the morning, thou hast the dew of thy youth.

With you is dominion in the day of your power, in the splendours of your saints: I have begotten you from the womb before the morning.

4 The LORD hath sworn, and will not repent, Thou art a priest for ever after the order of Melchizedek.

The Lord sware, and will not repent, You are a priest for ever, after the order of Melchisedec.

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

The Lord at your right hand has dashed in pieces kings in the day of his wrath.

6 He shall judge among the nations, he shall fill [the places] with dead bodies; he shall strike through the head in many countries.

He shall judge amongst the nations, he shall fill up [the number of] corpses, he shall crush the heads of many on the earth.

7 He shall drink of the brook in the way: therefore shall he lift up the head.

He shall drink of the brook in the way; therefore shall he lift up the head.