Psalms 110

1 A psalm of David. Yahweh says to my master, “Sit at my right hand until I make your enemies your footstool.”

ElikaDavida. Ihubo. UThixo uthi enkosini yami: “Hlala ngakwesokunene sami ngize ngenze izitha zakho zibe yisinyathelo senyawo zakho.”

2 Yahweh will hold out the scepter of your strength from Zion; rule among your enemies.

UThixo uzakwelula intonga yakhe elamandla eyobukhosi kusuka eZiyoni wena uzabusa phakathi kwezitha zakho

3 Your people will follow you in holy garments of their own free will on the day of your power; from the womb of the dawn your youth will be to you like the dew.

Amabutho akho azazinikela mhla uphuma impi. Wembethe ubukhosi obungcwele, phakathi komnyama wempondozankomo uzakwamukela amazolo obutsha bakho.

4 Yahweh has sworn, and will not change: “You are a priest forever, after the manner of Melchizedek.”

UThixo ufungile njalo kasoze ayiguqule ingqondo yakhe: “Wena ungumphristi kuze kube nini lanini emkhondweni kaMelikhizedekhi.”

5 The Lord is at your right hand. He will kill kings on the day of his anger.

INkosi ikwesokunene sakho; izawachoboza amakhosi mhla wosuku lokuthukuthela kwayo.

6 He will judge the nations; he will fill the battlegrounds with dead bodies; he will kill the leaders in many countries.

Izazahlulela izizwe, yenze inqwaba yabafileyo njalo ibachoboze ababusi bomhlaba wonke.

7 He will drink of the brook along the road, and then he will lift his head up high after victory.

Izanatha emfuleni oseceleni kwendlela; ngakho-ke izaliphakamisa ikhanda layo.