Psalms 110

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

2 The Lord will expand your royal power from Zion; you will rule over your enemies.

Hirahe’ Iehovà boak’e Tsiône ao ty kobain-kaozara’o: Mifehea añivon-drafelahi’o eo!

3 Your people willingly follow you on the day when your power is revealed on the holy mountains, renewed in strength every morning like dew at dawn.

Hahimbañe ondati’oo amy andron-kaozara’oy, ami’ty havolonahen-kamasiñañe; boak’an-kovim-panjirik’ andro ao; ama’o ty zono-katora’o.

4 The Lord has made a vow he will not break: “You are a priest forever, following the order of Melchizedek.”

Nifanta t’Iehovà, vaho tsy hilesa: Mpisoroñe nainai’e rehe, ami’ty famosora’ i Melkizedeke.

5 The Lord stands right beside you to support you; he will strike down kings in his anger.

I Tale am-pitàn-kavana’oy ty handemoke mpanjaka amy andron-kaviñera’ey.

6 He will execute judgment on the nations, filling their lands with corpses. He will strike down those who rule all over the earth.

Hizaka’e añivo’ o fifeheañeo ré, le ho lipore’e lolo ty ao, ho hotohotoe’e an-tane mienene ty loha maro.

7 He will drink from streams beside the path. Therefore he will be victorious.

Hikama rano an-torahañe añ’olon-dalañe eo re, vaho hampiandrae’e ty añ’ambone’e.