Psalmi 110

1 Gospod je rekel mojemu Gospodu: »Sédi na mojo desnico, dokler ne naredim tvojih sovražnikov [za] tvojo pručko.«

David’s. A Melody. The declaration of Yahweh to my Lord—Sit thou at my right hand, Until I make thy foes thy footstool.

2 Gospod bo s Siona poslal palico tvoje moči; vladaj v sredi svojih sovražnikov.

Thy sceptre of strength, will Yahweh extend out of Zion, Tread thou down, in the midst of thy foes.

3 Tvoje ljudstvo bo voljno na dan tvoje moči, v krasotah svetosti od maternice jutra; ti imaš roso svoje mladosti.

Thy people, will freely offer themselves, in the day of thine army, —in the splendours of holiness, out of the womb of the dawn, To thee, [shall spring forth] the dew of thy youth.

4 Gospod je prisegel in se ne bo kesal: »Ti si duhovnik na veke po Melkízedekovem redu.«

Yahweh, hath sworn—and will not repent, Thou, [shalt be] a priest unto times age-abiding, after the manner of Melchizedek.

5 Gospod na tvoji desnici bo na dan svojega besa udaril čez kralje.

My Lord, on thy right hand, —hath shattered—in the day of his anger—kings;

6 Sodil bo med pogani, kraje bo napolnil s trupli, ranil bo glave nad mnogimi deželami.

He will judge among the nations—full of dead bodies! He hath shattered the head over a land far extended:

7 Na poti bo pil iz potoka, zato bo dvignil glavo.

Of the torrent in the way, will he drink; —For this cause, will he lift up [his] head.