< Psalms 60 >

1 For the choirmaster. To the tune of “The Lily of the Covenant.” A Miktam of David for instruction. When he fought Aram-naharaim and Aram-zobah, and Joab returned and struck down 12,000 Edomites in the Valley of Salt. You have rejected us, O God; You have broken us; You have been angry; restore us!
Aramnaharaim neh Aramzobah te a hnueih phoeiah Joab ha bal tih kolrhawk ah Edom thawng hlai nit a ngawn vaengkah a tukkil te aka mawt ham David kah Olphong Tuilipai laa Pathen aw, kaimih he nan hlahpham tih, na thintoek ah kaimih nan phaek. Kaimih he koep m'mael puei lah.
2 You have shaken the land and torn it open. Heal its fractures, for it is quaking.
Diklai na hinghuen tih phak na boe. A tuen vaengkah a hma te hoeih sak lah.
3 You have shown Your people hardship; we are staggered from the wine You made us drink.
Na pilnam te mangkhak la na hmuh tih ngaengainah misurtui te kaimih nan tul.
4 You have raised a banner for those who fear You, that they may flee the bow.
Nang aka rhih ham tah, tiktam hmai la rhaelrham saeh tila rholik na thoh pah. (Selah)
5 Respond and save us with Your right hand, that Your beloved may be delivered.
Na lungnah rhoek te na bantang neh khang lamtah pumcum uh van saeh. Te dongah kaimih he n'doo lamtah kamah khaw n'doo mai.
6 God has spoken from His sanctuary: “I will triumph! I will parcel out Shechem and apportion the Valley of Succoth.
Pathen loh a hmuencim lamkah, “Ka sundaep vetih, Shekhem te ka boe phoeiah Sukkoth kol te ka suem ni.
7 Gilead is Mine, and Manasseh is Mine; Ephraim is My helmet, Judah is My scepter.
Gilead he kai kah tih, Manasseh khaw kamah kah. Ephraim khaw ka lu kah lunghim tih, Judah khaw ka taem.
8 Moab is My washbasin; upon Edom I toss My sandal; over Philistia I shout in triumph.”
Moab tah kai kah tuihluknah am ni. Edom soah ka khokhom ka voeih tih Philistia te ka yuhui thil,” a ti.
9 Who will bring me to the fortified city? Who will lead me to Edom?
Vongup khopuei la ulong kai n'khuen eh? Edom la ulong kai m'mawt eh?
10 Have You not rejected us, O God? Will You no longer march out, O God, with our armies?
Pathen nang loh kaimih nan hlahpham pawt tih Pathen namah te kaimih kah caempuei rhoek taengla na pawk moenih a?
11 Give us aid against the enemy, for the help of man is worthless.
Hlang kah loeihnah a poeyoek la a om dongah rhal taengah khaw kai he bomnah m'pae lah.
12 With God we will perform with valor, and He will trample our enemies.
Pathen neh caem ka tloek rhoi vetih ka rhal ka suntlae ni.

< Psalms 60 >