Psalms 110

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

The LORD said unto my Lord, Sit you at my right hand, until I make your enemies your footstool.

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

The LORD shall send the rod of your strength out of Zion: rule you in the midst of your enemies.

3 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.

Your people shall be willing in the day of your power, in the beauties of holiness from the womb of the morning: you have the dew of your youth.

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

The LORD has sworn, and will not repent, You are a priest for ever after the order of Melchizedek.

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

The Lord at your right hand shall strike through kings in the day of his wrath.

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

He shall judge among the heathen, he shall fill the places with the dead bodies; he shall wound the heads over many countries.

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

He shall drink of the brook in the way: therefore shall he lift up the head.