Psalms 110

1 Jehovah saith unto my Lord, Sit thou at my right hand, Until I make thine enemies thy footstool.

1 The Lord said to my lord, Be seated at my right hand, till I put all those who are against you under your feet.

2Jehovah will send forth the rod of thy strength out of Zion: Rule thou in the midst of thine enemies.

2The Lord will send out the rod of your strength from Zion; be king over your haters.

3Thy people offer themselves willingly In the day of thy power, in holy array: Out of the womb of the morning Thou hast the dew of thy youth.

3Your people give themselves gladly in the day of your power; like the dew of the morning on the holy mountains is the army of your young men.

4Jehovah hath sworn, and will not repent: Thou art a priest for ever After the order of Melchizedek.

4The Lord has made an oath, and will not take it back. You are a priest for ever, after the order of Melchizedek.

5The Lord at thy right hand Will strike through kings in the day of his wrath.

5In the day of his wrath kings will be wounded by the Lord at your right hand.

6He will judge among the nations, He will fillthe placeswith dead bodies; He will strike through the head in many countries.

6He will be judge among the nations, the valleys will be full of dead bodies; the head over a great country will be wounded by him.

7He will drink of the brook in the way: Therefore will he lift up the head.

7He will take of the stream by the way; so his head will be lifted up.