Psalms 110

1 A psalm of David. Yahweh says to my master, “Sit at my right hand until I make your enemies your 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 Yahweh will hold out the scepter of your strength from Zion; rule among your enemies.

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

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.

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

4 Yahweh has sworn, and will not change: “You are a priest forever, after the manner of Melchizedek.”

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

5 The Lord is at your right hand. He will kill kings on the day of his anger.

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

6 He will judge the nations; he will fill the battlegrounds with dead bodies; he will kill the leaders in many countries.

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

7 He will drink of the brook along the road, and then he will lift his head up high after victory.

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