Psalms 110

1The Lord said 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.

2The Lord shall send 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 shall be willing in the day of thy power, in the beauties of holiness from 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.

4The Lord 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 shall 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 shall judge among the heathen, he shall fill the places with the dead bodies; he shall wound the heads over 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 shall drink of the brook in the way: therefore shall he lift up the head.

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