< Psaltaren 110 >

1 En Psalm Davids. Herren sade till min Herra: Sätt dig på mina högra hand, tilldess jag lägger dina fiendar till din fotapall.
Of David a psalm [the] utterance of Yahweh - to lord my sit to right [hand] my until I will make enemies your a footstool for feet your.
2 Herren skall sända dins rikes spiro utaf Zion; var rådandes ibland dina fiendar.
[the] staff of Strength your he will stretch out Yahweh from Zion rule in [the] midst of enemies your.
3 Efter din seger skall ditt folk välviljeliga offra dig i heligo prydning; dine barn varda dig födde såsom daggen af morgonrodnaden.
People your [will be] freewill offerings on [the] day of strength your in majesti of holiness from [the] womb of dawn [will belong] to you [the] dew of youth your.
4 Herren hafver svorit, och honom skall det intet ångra: Du äst en Prest evinnerliga, efter Melchisedeks sätt.
He has sworn an oath Yahweh - and not he will repent you [are] a priest for ever on [the] manner of Melchi-zedek.
5 Herren på dine högra hand skall slå Konunga i sine vredes tid.
[the] Lord [is] at Right [hand] your he shatters on [the] day of anger his kings.
6 Han skall döma ibland Hedningarna; han skall göra stora slagtningar. Han skall sönderkrossa hufvudet öfver stor land.
He judges among the nations it is full corpses he shatters chief[s] over [the] earth great.
7 Han skall dricka af bäcken på vägenom, derföre skall han upphäfva hufvudet.
From a wadi on the way he drinks there-fore he lifts up a head.

< Psaltaren 110 >