< Psalms 110 >

1 A psalm of David. Yahweh says to my master, “Sit at my right hand until I make your enemies your footstool.”
David kah Tingtoenglung BOEIPA kah olphong loh ka Boeipa la, “Na thunkha na kho ham khotloeng la ka khueh hilah kai kah bantang benah ngol,” a ti nah.
2 Yahweh will hold out the scepter of your strength from Zion; rule among your enemies.
Nang kah sarhi conghol te BOEIPA loh Zion lamkah han thak vetih na thunkha rhoek lakliah a taemrhai ni.
3 Your people will follow you in holy garments of their own free will on the day of your power; from the womb of the dawn your youth will be to you like the dew.
Na khuehtawn tue vaengah na pilnam loh rhuepomnah hmuencim ah kothoh a khueh vetih, na kah buemtui oila khaw khopo bung khui lamkah nang taengla ha pawk ni.
4 Yahweh has sworn, and will not change: “You are a priest forever, after the manner of Melchizedek.”
”Melkhizedek banghui la kumhal duela na khosoih coeng,” tila BOEIPA loh a toemngam coeng dongah kohlawt mahpawh.
5 The Lord is at your right hand. He will kill kings on the day of his anger.
Na bantang kah ka Boeipa loh a thintoek hnin ah manghai rhoek a phop ni.
6 He will judge the nations; he will fill the battlegrounds with dead bodies; he will kill the leaders in many countries.
Namtom ham lai a tloek vaengah rhok a hmoek vetih diklai pum kah a lu khaw a phop ni.
7 He will drink of the brook along the road, and then he will lift his head up high after victory.
Long taengkah soklong tui te a ok vetih a lu a pomsang ni.

< Psalms 110 >