Psalms 110

1 A Psalm of David. The Lord said to my Lord, “Sit at my right hand, until I make your enemies your footstool.”

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

2 The Lord will send forth the scepter of your virtue from Zion. Rule in the midst of your enemies.

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

3 It is with you from the beginning, in the day of your virtue, in the splendor of the saints. From conception, before the light-bearer, I begot you.

Thy people [are] 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 The Lord has sworn, and he will not repent: “You are a priest forever, according to the order of Melchizedek.”

Jehovah hath sworn, and doth not repent, 'Thou [art] a priest to the age, According to the order of Melchizedek.'

5 The Lord is at your right hand. He has broken kings in the day of his wrath.

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

6 He will judge between the nations; he will fill up ruination. He will shatter heads in the land of the many.

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

7 He will drink from the torrent on the way. Because of this, he will exalt the head.

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