Sòm 110

1 Yon Sòm David SENYÈ a di a Senyè mwen an: “Chita bò kote men dwat Mwen Jiskaske Mwen fè ènmi Ou yo vin yon machpye pou Ou.”

A PSALM OF DAVID. A declaration of YHWH to my Lord: “Sit at My right hand, Until I make Your enemies Your footstool.”

2 SENYÈ a va lonje baton wayal Ou a soti nan Sion e di: “Se pou ou renye nan mitan ènmi Ou yo”.

YHWH sends the rod of Your strength from Zion, Rule in the midst of Your enemies.

3 Pèp Ou a va sèvi ak bòn volonte nan jou pouvwa Ou yo. Yo parèt an sentete, soti nan zantray maten an; ak jennes Ou, tankou lawouzaj gran maten an.

Your people [are] free-will gifts in the day of Your strength, in the honors of holiness, From the womb, from the morning, You have the dew of Your youth.

4 SENYÈ a fin sèmante. Li p ap chanje panse L: “Ou se yon prèt jis pou tout tan selon lòd Melchisédek.”

YHWH has sworn, and does not relent, “You [are] a priest for all time, According to the order of Melchizedek.”

5 SENYÈ a sou men dwat ou. Li va kraze wa yo nan jou kòlè Li a.

The Lord on Your right hand struck kings In the day of His anger.

6 Li va jije pami nasyon yo. Li fè gwo pil kadav yo, Li va brize tèt a chèf tout latè a.

He judges among the nations, He has completed the carcasses, Has struck the head over the mighty earth.

7 Li va bwè nan flèv pandan L an wout; konsa, Li va leve tèt Li wo.

He drinks from a brook in the way, Therefore He lifts up the head!