Psalms 110

1 A Psalme of David. The Lord said vnto my Lord, Sit thou at my right hand, vntill I make thine enemies thy footestoole.

[A Psalm by David.] The LORD says to my Lord, "Sit at my right hand, until I make your enemies a footstool for your feet."

2 The Lord shall send the rod of thy power out of Zion: be thou ruler in the middes of thine enemies.

The LORD will send forth the rod of your strength out of Zion. Rule in the midst of your enemies.

3 Thy people shall come willingly at the time of assembling thine armie in holy beautie: the youth of thy wombe shalbe as the morning dewe.

Your people offer themselves willingly on the day of your power. On the holy mountains at sunrise the dew of your youth will be yours.

4 The Lord sware and wil not repent, Thou art a Priest for euer after ye order of Melchi-zedek.

The LORD has sworn, and will not change his mind: "You are a cohen forever in the order of Melchizedek."

5 The Lord, that is at thy right hand, shall wound Kings in the day of his wrath.

The LORD is at your right hand. He will crush kings in the day of his wrath.

6 He shalbe iudge among the heathen: he shall fill all with dead bodies, and smite the head ouer great countreis.

He will judge among the nations. He will heap up dead bodies. He will shatter the head throughout a vast territory.

7 He shall drinke of the brooke in the way: therefore shall he lift vp his head.

He will drink of the brook in the way; therefore he will lift up his head.