Psalms 45
1 For the choirmaster. To the tune of “The Lilies.” A Maskil of the sons of Korah. A love song. My heart is stirred by a noble theme as I recite my verses to the king; my tongue is the pen of a skillful writer.
Kalungthim in thu hoi tah ahung kilang e. Keiman lengpa chungchang hiche jaila ngeitah hi lungchin in sei inge, ajeh chu kalei hi jaila themtah pa thaimol tobang ahi.
2 You are the most handsome of men; grace has anointed your lips, since God has blessed you forever.
Nanghi mihem jouse lah a ahoipen nahi, nalei a thungei tamtah ahung potdoh e. Pathen amatah in tonsotna din phatthei naboh tan ahi.
3 Strap your sword at your side, O mighty warrior; appear in your majesty and splendor.
O galhatpa! nachemjam chu hin kipoh in! nangmahi naloupi in nathupi e!
4 In your splendor ride forth in victory on behalf of truth and humility and justice; may your right hand show your awesome deeds.
Nathupina a chun hung kivon in lang galjou dingin hung kondoh tem in, thutah leh thudih chuleh kisuhnemna hohi chejom sahdingin kondoh inlang datmo um tahtah thilho chu hung tongdoh tan!
5 Your arrows pierce the hearts of the king’s foes; the nations fall beneath your feet.
Nathal muh hochu ahem in nagal mite lungsung asunvang jeng tai. Namtin vaipi nakengto noija aumtaive.
6 Your throne, O God, endures forever and ever, and justice is the scepter of Your kingdom.
Vo Pathen nalal touna hi tonsot tonsot'a chejom jing ding ahi. Naleng tengol a chu thudihtah a vai nahomding ahi.
7 You have loved righteousness and hated wickedness; therefore God, your God, has anointed you above your companions with the oil of joy.
Nangin thudihtah a thutan nadeijin thilse nathet ahi. Hijeh chun Pathen- nang Pathen chun thao nanu ahitai, lengdang sanga nang chungahi kipale thanopna thaotwi chu nasunlhah khum ahitai.
8 All your garments are fragrant with myrrh and aloes and cassia; from palaces of ivory the harps make you glad.
Myrrh, aloes, chuleh cassia hon navon anamtwi sel e. Saiha a kisem khopia chu tumging ngaitah a nakilamto ding ahi.
9 The daughters of kings are among your honored women; the queen stands at your right hand, adorned with the gold of Ophir.
Leng Chanute chu na numei nunnem te lah a aum un. Najet langa ophir sana hoipen ho a kijem lengnu ading e.
10 Listen, O daughter! Consider and incline your ear: Forget your people and your father’s house,
O leng chanu te kathusei ngai un; amapa hi jabol un ajeh chu ama hi na Pakai pau ahi.
11 and the king will desire your beauty; bow to him, for he is your lord.
Ajeh chu sahlut tah naji hi namel hoinan alunglhai sel e; jabol in, ajeh chu amapa hi na Pakai pa ahi.
12 The Daughter of Tyre will come with a gift; men of wealth will seek your favor.
Tyre lengpa chanuten jong kipa thilpeh tampi nahung pehdiu ahi. Mihaoten nalung lhaina ding ahin holdiu ahi.
13 All glorious is the princess in her chamber; her gown is embroidered with gold.
Mounu, leng chanu, chu kivon na sana a kisem sangkholchol a chu iti vet loupia hitam.
14 In colorful garments she is led to the king; her virgin companions are brought before you.
Hiche avon loupi tah kivon in lengpa kom lam a ahin pui un, anunjui nungah hochutoh apuilut un ahi.
15 They are led in with joy and gladness; they enter the palace of the king.
Kipah tahle thanom tah a leng inpi sunga ahung akijot lut uchu iti lou a loupi hitam!
16 Your sons will succeed your fathers; you will make them princes throughout the land.
Nachate jong apa tobanga leng hung hicheh ding ahiuve. Nangin amaho chu gam tamtah'a lenga napan sah ding ahi.
17 I will commemorate your name through all generations; therefore the nations will praise you forever and ever.
Khang jousea na min thanna kahin pohlut pehding ahi. Hijeh achu namtin vaipin tonsot'a nahin thangvah ding ahi.
