Psalms 110

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

A Psalm of David. The Lord said to my Lord, Sit thou on my right hand, until I make thine enemies thy footstool.

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

The Lord shall send out a rod of power for thee out of Sion: rule thou in the midst of thine enemies.

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.

With thee is dominion in the day of thy power, in the splendours of thy saints: I have begotten thee from the womb before the morning.

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

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

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

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

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

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 on the way; therefore he will lift up his head.

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