Psalms 110

1 A Psalm by David. The LORD says to my Lord, “Sit at my right hand, until I make your enemies your footstool for your feet.”

Zaburi mar Daudi. Jehova Nyasaye nowachone Ruodha kama: “Bed e bada korachwich, nyaka chop aket wasiki e bwo tiendi.”

2 The LORD will send out the rod of your strength out of Zion. Rule among your enemies.

Jehova Nyasaye biro yaro lochni chakre Sayun; ibiro bedo gi loch e dier wasiki.

3 Your people offer themselves willingly in the day of your power, in holy array. Out of the womb of the morning, you have the dew of your youth.

Jokedo magi biro bedo gi chuny moikore; gibiro riedo gokinyi kogwen gi duongʼ mamalo, kendo tekri nomedre odiechiengʼ kodiechiengʼ mana ka tho momoko e lum gokinyi.

4 The LORD has sworn, and will not change his mind: “You are a priest forever in the order of Melchizedek.”

Jehova Nyasaye osekwongʼore kendo ok nolok pache, osesingore niya, “In jadolo nyaka chiengʼ, koluwo kit dolo mar Melkizedek.”

5 The Lord is at your right hand. He will crush kings in the day of his wrath.

Jehova Nyasaye ni e badi ma korachwich obiro loyo ruodhi chiengʼ ma mirimbe otuk.

6 He will judge among the nations. He will heap up dead bodies. He will crush the ruler of the whole earth.

Obiro ngʼado bura ne ogendini, mi opiel joma otho achana-achana kotieko jotelo duto mag piny.

7 He will drink of the brook on the way; therefore he will lift up his head.

Obiro modho e aora matin manie bath yo, emomiyo noyud teko mi otingʼ wiye.