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. A declaration of YHWH to my Lord: “Sit at 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.

YHWH sends the rod of Your strength from Zion, Rule 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.

Your people [are] free-will gifts in the day of Your strength, in the honors of holiness, From the womb, from the morning, You have the dew of Your youth.

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

YHWH has sworn, and does not relent, “You [are] a priest for all time, According to the order of Melchizedek.”

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

The Lord on Your right hand struck kings In the day of His anger.

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

He judges among the nations, He has completed the carcasses, Has struck the head over the mighty earth.

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

He drinks from a brook in the way, Therefore He lifts up the head!