< Psalms 48 >

1 A song. A Psalm of the sons of Korah. Great is the LORD, and greatly to be praised in the city of our God, His holy mountain.
Kathutkung: Korah capanaw BAWIPA teh a lentoe poung. Cathut khopui dawk lentoe poung lah, amae mon kathoung dawk pholen hanlah a kamcu.
2 Beautiful in loftiness, the joy of all the earth, like the peaks of Zaphon is Mount Zion, the city of the great King.
Zion mon atunglah kaawm e teh arasang teh a meihawi.
3 God is in her citadels; He has shown Himself to be a fortress.
Cathut teh a im dawkvah ao teh, a kânguenae rapan tie panue lah ao.
4 For behold, the kings assembled; they all advanced together.
Bangkongtetpawiteh, siangpahrangnaw a kamkhueng awh teh, cungtalah a dei awh.
5 They saw and were astounded; they fled in terror.
A hmu awh toteh, a kalue awh teh koung a yawng awh.
6 Trembling seized them there, anguish like a woman in labor.
Kanîtholah e kahlî hoi Tarshish long kalennaw ouk a raphoe e patetlah,
7 With a wind from the east You wrecked the ships of Tarshish.
Haw tueng vah, takinae ni a man awh teh, napui camokhe pataw e patetlah a man awh.
8 As we have heard, so we have seen in the city of the LORD of Hosts, in the city of our God: God will establish her forever.
Panue awh tangcoung e hoi hmu awh tangcoung e patetlah, ransahu BAWIPA khopui, maimae Cathut khopui teh, Cathut ni a yungyoe hanelah a caksak han.
9 Within Your temple, O God, we contemplate Your loving devotion.
Oe Cathut, na bawkim lungui vah, na pahrenlungmanae ouk ka pouk awh.
10 Your name, O God, like Your praise, reaches to the ends of the earth; Your right hand is full of righteousness.
Oe Cathut, na min patetlah nang pholennae ni, talai pout totouh a pha teh, nange aranglae kut teh lannae hoi akawi.
11 Mount Zion is glad, the daughters of Judah rejoice, on account of Your judgments.
Na lawkcengnae dawkvah, Zion mon teh lunghawi naseh, Zion canu hai konawm naseh.
12 March around Zion, encircle her, count her towers,
Zion hah lawngven awh nateh, imrasangnaw hah parei awh haw.
13 consider her ramparts, tour her citadels, that you may tell the next generation.
Sekatha dawk kaawm han rae naw koe patuen na dei thai awh nahanlah, kalupnae hah pâkuem awh nateh, siangpahrang imnaw hah pouk awh haw.
14 For this God is our God forever and ever; He will be our guide even till death.
Bangkongtetpawiteh, Cathut teh a yungyoe maimae Cathut doeh. Ahni teh maimouh due totouh hai na kahrawikung lah ao.

< Psalms 48 >