Psalms 110

1 Jehovah said unto my Lord, Sit at my right hand, until I put thine enemies [as] footstool of thy feet.

1A Psalm of David. The affirmation of Jehovah to my Lord: `Sit at My right hand, Till I make thine enemies thy footstool.'

2 Jehovah shall send the sceptre of thy might out of Zion: rule in the midst of thine enemies.

2The rod of thy strength doth Jehovah send from Zion, Rule in the midst of thine enemies.

3 Thy people shall be willing in the day of thy power, in holy splendour: from the womb of the morning [shall come] to thee the dew of thy youth.

3Thy people <FI>are<Fi> free-will gifts in the day of Thy strength, in the honours of holiness, From the womb, from the morning, Thou hast the dew of thy youth.

4 Jehovah hath sworn, and will not repent, Thou art priest for ever after the order of Melchisedek.

4Jehovah hath sworn, and doth not repent, `Thou <FI>art<Fi> a priest to the age, According to the order of Melchizedek.'

5 The Lord at thy right hand will smite through kings in the day of his anger.

5The Lord on thy right hand smote kings In the day of His anger.

6 He shall judge among the nations; he shall fill [all places] with dead bodies; he shall smite through the head over a great country.

6He doth judge among the nations, He hath completed the carcases, Hath smitten the head over the mighty earth.

7 He shall drink of the brook in the way; therefore shall he lift up the head.

7From a brook in the way he drinketh, Therefore he doth lift up the head!