1A Psalm of David. Jehovah saith unto my Lord, Sit thou at my right hand, Until I make thine enemies thy footstool.
1¶ He himene na Rawiri. I mea a Ihowa ki toku Ariki: Hei toku matau koe noho ai, kia meinga ra ano e ahau ou hoariri hei turanga waewae mou.
2Jehovah will send forth the rod of thy strength out of Zion: Rule thou in the midst of thine enemies.
2Ma Ihowa e tono mai te tokotoko o tou kaha i Hiona: hei rangatira koe i waenganui i ou hoariri.
3Thy people offer themselves willingly In the day of thy power, in holy array: Out of the womb of the morning Thou hast the dew of thy youth.
3Ka kakama tou iwi ki te tapae atu i a ratou i te ra o tou kaha: i te ataahua o nga mea tapu, no te kopu mai o te ata, kei a koe te tomairangi o tou whanaketanga.
4Jehovah hath sworn, and will not repent: Thou art a priest for ever After the order of Melchizedek.
4Kua oati a Ihowa, e kore ano tana e puta ke; Hei tohunga koe ake ake, no te tikanga o Merekihereke.
5The Lord at thy right hand Will strike through kings in the day of his wrath.
5¶ Kei tou matau te Ariki, ka maru i a ia nga kingi i te ra e riri ai ia.
6He will judge among the nations, He will fill [the places] with dead bodies; He will strike through the head in many countries.
6E whakawa ia i waenganui i nga tauiwi; e whakakiia e ia nga whenua ki te tupapaku: ka maru i a ia nga upoko i nga whenua maha.
7He will drink of the brook in the way: Therefore will he lift up the head.
7Ka inu wai ia i te awa i te ara: a ka ara tona matenga.