Psalms 110

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

The LORD said to my Lord, Sit you at my right hand, until I make your enemies your footstool.

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

The LORD shall send the rod of your strength out of Zion: rule you in the middle of your enemies.

3 Thy 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.

Your people shall be willing in the day of your power, in the beauties of holiness from the womb of the morning: you have the dew of your youth.

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

The LORD has sworn, and will not repent, You are a priest for ever after the order of Melchizedek.

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

The Lord at your right hand shall strike through kings in the day of his wrath.

6 He will judge among the nations, He will fill [the places] with dead bodies; He will strike through the head in many countries.

He shall judge among the heathen, he shall fill the places with the dead bodies; he shall wound the heads over many countries.

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

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