Psalmi 110

1 Dāvida dziesma. Tas Kungs sacījis uz manu Kungu: “Sēdies pa Manu labo roku, tiekams Es Tavus ienaidniekus lieku par pameslu Tavām kājām.”

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 Tas Kungs sūtīs Tava stipruma scepteri no Ciānas; valdi Savu ienaidnieku vidū.

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

3 Tavā kara dienā Tavi ļaudis labprātīgi parādās svētā glītumā; Tavi jaunekļi Tev nāk kā rasa no ausekļa.

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 Tas Kungs ir zvērējis un Tam nebūs žēl: “Tu esi priesteris mūžīgi pēc Melhizedeka kārtas.”

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

5 Tas Kungs pie Tavas labās rokas satrieks ķēniņus Savas dusmības dienā.

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

6 Viņš turēs tiesu pagānu starpā; Viņš piepildīs zemi ar miroņiem. Viņš satrieks to, kas ir galva pār lielu zemi.

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

7 Viņš dzers no upes uz ceļa, tādēļ Viņš pacels galvu.

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