Tingtoeng 2
1 Ba ham lae namtom rhoek khopo uh tih a poeyoek la namtu te a taeng uh?
Why do the heathen rage, and the people imagine a vain thing?
2 Diklai manghai rhoek boeica rhoek loh thikat la tingtun uh, BOEIPA neh BOEIPAamah kah Messiah te a pai thil uh tih,
The kings of the earth set themselves, and the rulers take counsel together, against the LORD, and against his anointed, saying,
3 “Amih kah kuelrhui te bawt uh sih lamtah, mamih pum kah rhuivaeh voeih pa sih,” a ti uh.
Let us break their bands asunder, and cast away their cords from us.
4 Vaan ah aka ngol Boeipa loh amih te a nueih thil tih, a tamdaeng,
He that sitteth in the heavens shall laugh: the Lord shall have them in derision.
5 Te vaengah A thintoek neh amih te a voek tih a thinsa neh amih te a let sak.
Then shall he speak to them in his wrath, and trouble them in his great displeasure.
6 Te dongah kai loh kamah kah manghai te kamah kah Zion tlang cim ah ka hol coeng,” a ti.
Yet have I set my king upon my holy hill of Zion.
7 BOEIPA loh kai taengah, “Nang tah kamah ca ni, Tihnin ah kai loh nang kan sak,” a ti oltlueh te ka doek ni.
I will declare the decree: the LORD hath said to me, Thou art my Son; this day have I begotten thee.
8 Kai taengah ham bih lamtah namtom boeih te na rho la kam paek vetih na khohut loh kho bawt kho le a pha ni.
Ask of me, and I shall give thee the heathen for thy inheritance, and the uttermost parts of the earth for thy possession.
9 Amih te thi caitueng neh na talh vetih, amsai kah hnopai bangla amih te na phop ni.
Thou shalt break them with a rod of iron; thou shalt dash them in pieces like a potter’s vessel.
10 Te dongah manghai rhoek lungming la om uh saeh. Diklai laitloek rhoek toel uh laeh.
Be wise now therefore, O ye kings: be instructed, ye judges of the earth.
11 BOEIPA te hinyahnah neh, omngaih neh, thuennah neh thothueng uh.
Serve the LORD with fear, and rejoice with trembling.
12 A capa te mok pah, a thintoek ve, Mikpalap kah a thintoek loh n'dom vetih longpueng ah na milh ve. Anih dongah aka kuep boeih tah a yoethen.
Kiss the Son, lest he be angry, and ye perish from the way, when his wrath is kindled but a little. Blessed are all they that put their trust in him.
