1 A Psalm. Of David. The Lord said to my lord, Be seated at my right hand, till I put all those who are against you under your feet.

2 The Lord will send out the rod of your strength from Zion; be king over your haters.

3 Your people give themselves gladly in the day of your power; like the dew of the morning on the holy mountains is the army of your young men.

4 The Lord has made an oath, and will not take it back. You are a priest for ever, after the order of Melchizedek.

5 In the day of his wrath kings will be wounded by the Lord at your right hand.

6 He will be judge among the nations, the valleys will be full of dead bodies; the head over a great country will be wounded by him.

7 He will take of the stream by the way; so his head will be lifted up.

3 Quando estiveres a exercer o teu domínio, o teu povo virá com todo o seu coração, vestido de roupas santas. E a tua força será renovada diariamente, como o orvalho da madrugada.

5 Deus, contigo ao teu lado, derrubará muitos chefes de estado, quando decidir pôr em execução o rigor da sua justiça!

6 Castigará muitas nações, que ficarão cheias de mortos. E ferirá muitas cabeças que se levantam orgulhosamente acima das gentes.

7 Mas ele mesmo se refrescará nas fontes que existem pelo caminho, e prosseguirá de fronte erguida!