Chapter 110
1לְדָוִד מִזְמוֹר נְאֻם יְהֹוָה לַֽאדֹנִי שֵׁב לִֽימִינִי עַד־אָשִׁית אֹיְבֶיךָ הֲדֹם לְרַגְלֶֽיךָOf David. A psalm. GOD said to my lord, “Sit at My right hand while I make your enemies your footstool.”
2מַטֵּֽה־עֻזְּךָ יִשְׁלַח יְהֹוָה מִצִּיּוֹן רְדֵה בְּקֶרֶב אֹיְבֶֽיךָGOD will stretch forth from Zion your mighty scepter; hold sway over your enemies!
3עַמְּךָ נְדָבֹת בְּיוֹם חֵילֶךָ בְּֽהַדְרֵי־קֹדֶשׁ מֵרֶחֶם מִשְׁחָר לְךָ טַל יַלְדֻתֶֽיךָYour people come forward willingly on your day of battle. In majestic holiness, from the womb, from the dawn, yours was the dew of youth.
4נִשְׁבַּע יְהֹוָה וְלֹא יִנָּחֵם אַתָּֽה־כֹהֵן לְעוֹלָם עַל־דִּבְרָתִי מַלְכִּי־צֶֽדֶקGOD has sworn and will not relent, “You are a priest forever, a rightful king by My decree.”
5אֲדֹנָי עַל־יְמִֽינְךָ מָחַץ בְּיוֹם־אַפּוֹ מְלָכִֽיםMy Sovereign is at your right hand— crushing kings in the day of divine anger.
6יָדִין בַּגּוֹיִם מָלֵא גְוִיּוֹת מָחַץ רֹאשׁ עַל־אֶרֶץ רַבָּֽה[God] works judgment upon the nations, heaping up bodies, crushing heads far and wide.
7מִנַּחַל בַּדֶּרֶךְ יִשְׁתֶּה עַל־כֵּן יָרִים רֹֽאשׁMy lord drinks from the stream on his way; therefore he holds his head high.