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.”

Nzembo ya Davidi. Maloba ya Yawe epai ya nkolo na ngai: « Vanda na ngambo ya loboko na Ngai ya mobali kino nakomisa banguna na yo enyatelo makolo na yo. »

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

Wuta na Siona, Yawe akosala ete nguya na yo ya bokonzi ekende mosika, mpe okokonza kati na banguna na Yo.

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.

Na mokolo oyo okotanda basoda na yo na molongo mpo na bitumba, bato na yo bakotonda na mpiko, bilenge basoda na yo nyonso bakoya na lombangu epai na yo ndenge mamwe ebimaka na tongo.

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

Yawe alapaki ndayi oyo, akobongola maloba na Ye te: « Ozali Nganga-Nzambe mpo na libela kolanda molongo ya Melishisedeki! »

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

Nkolo azali na ngambo ya loboko na yo ya mobali, akopanza bakonzi na mokolo ya kanda na Ye.

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

Akopesa bikolo etumbu: bikolo nyonso ekotonda na bibembe, mpe akonyata bakambi kati na mokili mobimba.

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

Na nzela, mokonzi amelaka mayi na mwa moluka; yango wana atombolaka moto.