Psalms 110

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

Psalmus David. Dixit Dominus Domino meo: Sede a dextris meis: Donec ponam inimicos tuos, scabellum pedum tuorum.

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

Virgam virtutis tuae emittet Dominus ex Sion: dominare in medio inimicorum tuorum.

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.

Tecum principium in die virtutis tuae in splendoribus sanctorum: ex utero ante luciferum genui te.

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

Iuravit Dominus, et non poenitebit eum: Tu es sacerdos in aeternum secundum ordinem Melchisedech.

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

Dominus a dextris tuis, confregit in die irae suae reges.

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

Iudicabit in nationibus, implebit ruinas: conquassabit capita in terra multorum.

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

De torrente in via bibit: propterea exaltabit caput.