Psalms 110

1 A psalm of David. Yahweh says to my master, “Sit at my right hand until I make your enemies your footstool.”

Kinuna ni Yahweh iti apok, “Agtugawka iti makannawanko agingga a pagbalinek a pagbatayam dagiti kabusormo.”

2 Yahweh will hold out the scepter of your strength from Zion; rule among your enemies.

Iyawatto ni Yahweh ti setro iti pigsam manipud idiay Sion; iturayam dagiti kabusormo.

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.

Iti aldaw ti pannakabalinmo, siaannugotto a sumurot kenka dagiti tattaom a nakaarwat kadagiti nasantoan a kawes; ti kinaagtutubom ket kaslanto iti linnaaw manipud iti aanakan ti parbangon.

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

Nagsapata ni Yahweh, ket saanto nga agbaliw: “Padika nga agnanayon, a kas iti kinapadi ni Melkisedek.”

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

Adda ti Apo iti makannawanmo. Papatayennanto dagiti ari iti aldaw ti pungtotna.

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

Ukomennanto dagiti nasion; punnoennanto ti paggugubatan kadagiti bangkay ti tattao; papatayennanto dagiti mangidadaulo kadagiti adu a pagilian.

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

Uminomto isuna iti waig iti igid ti dalan, ket kalpasanna, ingatonannto ti bagina kalpasan iti panagballigi.