Psalms 110

1 A Psalm of David. The LORD saith unto my lord: 'Sit thou at My right hand, until I make thine enemies thy footstool.'

Salimo la Davide. Yehova akuwuza Mbuye wanga kuti, “Khala ku dzanja langa lamanja mpaka nditasandutsa adani ako kukhala chopondapo mapazi ako.”

2 The rod of Thy strength the LORD will send out of Zion: 'Rule thou in the midst of thine enemies.'

Yehova adzakuza ndodo yamphamvu ya ufumu wako kuchokera mʼZiyoni; udzalamulira pakati pa adani ako.

3 Thy people offer themselves willingly in the day of thy warfare; in adornments of holiness, from the womb of the dawn, thine is the dew of thy youth.

Ankhondo ako adzakhala odzipereka pa tsiku lako la nkhondo. Atavala chiyero chaulemerero, kuchokera mʼmimba ya mʼbandakucha, udzalandira mame a unyamata wako.

4 The LORD hath sworn, and will not repent: 'Thou art a priest for ever after the manner of Melchizedek.'

Yehova walumbira ndipo sadzasintha maganizo ake: “Ndiwe wansembe mpaka muyaya monga mwa unsembe wa Melikizedeki.”

5 The Lord at thy right hand doth crush kings in the day of His wrath.

Ambuye ali kudzanja lako lamanja; Iye adzaponda mafumu pa tsiku la ukali wake.

6 He will judge among the nations; He filleth it with dead bodies, He crusheth the head over a wide land.

Adzaweruza anthu a mitundu ina, adzadzaza dziko lapansi ndi mitembo ndipo adzaphwanya olamulira a pa dziko lonse lapansi.

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

Iye adzamwa mu mtsinje wa mʼmbali mwa njira; choncho adzaweramutsa mutu wake.