La Bu 42
1 Sakhi sitwi chimset ngaichat dangchah bangin, kahin ngaicha e O Pathen Elohim.
For the end, [a Psalm] for instruction, for the sons of Core. As the hart earnestly desires the fountains of water, so my soul earnestly longs for you, O God.
2 Hingjing Elohim Pathen chu dangchah in kalha ngai e. Itih tahle kache a a-anga kachibai theiding ham?
My soul has thirsted for the living God: when shall I come and appear before God?
3 Sunle jan in lonlhi bou ann in kanei tai, kagal miten phat tin in ei enghouvun “Na Elohim Pathen hoija umham atiuve?”
My tears have been bread to me day and night, while they daily said to me, Where is your God?
4 Kalung thim analheh ji e thil umdan hochu kageldoh ji teng: Elohim Pathen houin a mihonpi chutoh kilhon a, tanggol a Elohim Pathen inlam jon a kitol a thangvah la kisa a mihonpin golvah kibolji hochu!
I remembered these things, and poured out my soul in me, for I will go to the place of your wondrous tabernacle, [even] to the house of God, with a voice of exultation and thanksgiving and of the sound of those who keep festival.
5 Ibol a kei lunglha dah kahim? Ibol a kalung hibanga hesoh a ham? Keiman Elohim Pathen a kinepna giltah kanei in! Ken ama kathang vah kit ding ahi ka huhhing pu Elohim ka Pathen.
Therefore are you very sad, O my soul? and therefore do you trouble me? hope in God; for I will give thanks to him; [he is] the salvation of my countenance.
6 Tun keima kalung alhadah lheh jengtai, hinlah Jordan hung kondoh na, Hermon molsang lang hijong le kahin gel doh jing ding nahi.
O my God, my soul has been troubled within me: therefore will I remember you from the land of Jordan, and of the Ermonites, from the little hill.
7 Nang man twipibang nakinon a naki ho twikhanglen gin chu kajai, nangma twipi kidilleh twipi kitol chun eihin lonvuh in ahi.
Deep calls to deep at the voice of your cataracts: all your billows and your waves have gone over me.
8 Ahinlah niseh in Yahweh Pakai in angailutna longlou chun eiphung vuh jingin, chuleh janseh leh ama vahchoila kasajin hinkho eipe a Yahweh Pakai komma chun kataojin ahi.
By day the Lord will command his mercy, and manifest [it] by night: with me [is] prayer to the God of my life.
9 O Yahweh Pakai kasongpi keima kakapme, ipi dinga neisuhmil hitam? Ipidinga kadougal te bol hesoh jeh a lunggima kavale jingding ham?
I will say to God, You are my helper; why have you forgotten me? therefore do I go sad of countenance, while the enemy oppresses [me]?
10 Eihou setnao hin kagep lhatan ahi, “Na Pathen hoija umham,” tin eidong jingun ahi.
While my bones were breaking, they that afflicted me reproached me; while they said to me daily, Where is your God?
11 Ipi dinga keima hiti lungkham kahin, epidinga hiti lungboi kahim? Keiman Elohim Pathen nah kakinepna koijing ting chuleh eihuhhing paleh ka Pathen chu avellin thangvah kit inge.
Therefore are you very sad, O my soul? and therefore do you trouble me? hope in God; for I will give thanks to him; [he is] the health of my countenance, and my God.
