Psalms 110

1 David’s. A Melody. The declaration of Yahweh to my Lord—Sit thou at my right hand, Until I make thy foes thy footstool.

Yahwe humwambia bwana wangu, “Kaa mkono wangu wa kuume mpaka nitakapowaweka adui zako chini ya miguu yako.”

2 Thy sceptre of strength, will Yahweh extend out of Zion, Tread thou down, in the midst of thy foes.

Yahwe atainyosha fimbo ya nguvu yako toka Sayuni; utawale kati ya adui zako.

3 Thy people, will freely offer themselves, in the day of thine army, —in the splendours of holiness, out of the womb of the dawn, To thee, [shall spring forth] the dew of thy youth.

Siku ile ya uweza wako watu wako watakufuata wakiwa katika mavazi matakatifu ya hiari yao wenyewe; tokea tumbo la alfajiri ujana wako utakuwa kwako kama umande.

4 Yahweh, hath sworn—and will not repent, Thou, [shalt be] a priest unto times age-abiding, after the manner of Melchizedek.

Yahwe ameapa, na hatabadilika: “Wewe ni kuhani milele, baada ya namna ya Melkizedeki.”

5 My Lord, on thy right hand, —hath shattered—in the day of his anger—kings;

Bwana yuko mkono wako wa kuume. Siku ile ya hasira yake atawaua wafalme.

6 He will judge among the nations—full of dead bodies! He hath shattered the head over a land far extended:

Yeye atahukumu matifa; ataujaza uwanja wa vita kwa maiti; atawauwa viongozi kaitka nchi nyingi.

7 Of the torrent in the way, will he drink; —For this cause, will he lift up [his] head.

Atakunywa maji ya kijito njiani, kisha baada ya ushindi atainua kichwa chake juu.