Psalms 110

1 `The salm of Dauith. The Lord seide to my Lord; Sitte thou on my riyt side. Til Y putte thin enemyes; a stool of thi feet.

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.”

2 The Lord schal sende out fro Syon the yerde of thi vertu; be thou lord in the myddis of thin enemyes.

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

3 The bigynnyng is with thee in the dai of thi vertu, in the briytnessis of seyntis; Y gendride thee of the wombe before the dai sterre.

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.

4 The Lord swoor, and it schal not repente him; Thou art a preest with outen ende, bi the ordre of Melchisedech.

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

5 The Lord on thi riyt side; hath broke kyngis in the dai of his veniaunce.

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

6 He schal deme among naciouns, he schal fille fallyngis; he schal schake heedis in the lond of many men.

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

7 He dranke of the stronde in the weie; therfor he enhaunside the heed.

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