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1 Tangtlaeng Laa Vaan ah aka ngol nang taengla ka mik te ka huel.
A Song of the going up. To you my eyes are lifted up, even to you whose seat is in the heavens.
2 A boei rhoek kut taengkah salpa rhoek kah mik bangla, a boeinu kut taengkah salnu mik bangla mamih n'rhen duela mamih mik he mamih kah Pathen BOEIPA taengah om van ne.
See! as the eyes of servants are turned to the hands of their masters, and the eyes of a servant-girl to her owner, so our eyes are waiting for the Lord our God, till he has mercy on us.
3 Nueihbu he muep ka cung coeng dongah rhen kaimih he n'rhen lah. BOEIPA aw kaimih he n'rhen lah.
Have mercy on us, O Lord, have mercy on us: for all men are looking down on us.
4 Mongkawt kah tamdaengnah, hlangoek kah nueihbu loh kaimih hinglu te muep a cung sak coeng.
For long enough have men of pride made sport of our soul.

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