Psalms 90
1 A prayer of Moses the man of God. Lord, You have been our dwelling place through all generations.
Bawipa, nang taw cadil dyna kaimih a awmnaak hun na awm hyk ti.
2 Before the mountains were born or You brought forth the earth and the world, from everlasting to everlasting You are God.
Thlangkhqi a awm hlanawh lungdek ingkaw khawmdek na syn hlan awh, kumqui ingkaw kumqui dyna nang taw Khawsa na awm hyk ti.
3 You return man to dust, saying, “Return, O sons of mortals.”
Thlanghqing ce dekvai na hlat sak tlaih tiksaw, “thlanghqing cakhqi aw, dekvai na hlat tlaih hlah uh,” tina hyk ti.
4 For in Your sight a thousand years are but a day that passes, or a watch of the night.
Kum thongoet awm nang a huh awhtaw ak khum bang khaw nynoet amyihna ni a awm, am awhtaw thanoet amyihna ni a awm.
5 You whisk them away in their sleep; they are like the new grass of the morning—
Thlanghqing ve thihnaak awh ihnaak ing khawl bang tiksaw; mymcang awhkaw qam ak cawn thai amyihna ni a awm.
6 in the morning it springs up new, but by evening it fades and withers.
Myncang hqit awhtaw sai pai hlai uhy, khawmy ben awhtaw zai nawh reu hy.
7 For we are consumed by Your anger and terrified by Your wrath.
Nak kawsonaak ing kaimih ve ni ai nawh nam thin tawinaak ce kaimih aham kqih awm soeih hy.
8 You have set our iniquities before You, our secret sins in the light of Your presence.
Kaimih a sai thawlhnaakkhqi ce na haiawh ta nawh, kaimih anghyp thawlhnaakkhqi ce na hai awhkaw vangnaak ing coei pheng hy.
9 For all our days decline in Your fury; we finish our years with a sigh.
Kaimih a khawnghi boeih ve nak kawso ak kaiawh khum boeih hy; kumkhqi boeih ve ko ang kqangnaak ing dyt sak unyng.
10 The length of our days is seventy years— or eighty if we are strong— yet their pride is but labor and sorrow, for they quickly pass, and we fly away.
Kaimih a khawnghi a sang taw kum khqihkip - tha a awm awhtaw kup kqetkip pha thai mai hy; Cehlai ce ak khuiawh ak leek soeih zani kyinaak ingkaw kawseetnaak hqoeng ni, ang tawnna khum bang nawh, ding bang unyng.
11 Who knows the power of Your anger? Your wrath matches the fear You are due.
Nang ak kawso thaawmnaak ce u ing a sim? Ikawtih nang ak kawsonaak ve kqih hly kawi dyna bau soeih ky.
12 So teach us to number our days, that we may present a heart of wisdom.
kawlung cyihnaak kami huhnaak thai aham, hqingkhui khawnghi ak thym na noet thainaak ce ni cawngpyi lah.
13 Return, O LORD! How long will it be? Have compassion on Your servants.
Aw Bawipa, ngai qu dawm cang! Ikchoet nu nak kaw a so hyn kaw? Na tyihzawihkhqi ak khan awh qeennaak ta cang.
14 Satisfy us in the morning with Your loving devotion, that we may sing for joy and be glad all our days.
Na lungnaak amak dyt thai ing mymcang awh ni phyi sak khqi nawh, cawhtaw zeelnaak laa sa kawng unyng saw ka hqing khui pyt kamik kaw zeel kaw.
15 Make us glad for as many days as You have afflicted us, for as many years as we have seen evil.
Khawnghi khawqyt nani khuikha sak khqi hawh amyihna kawzeelnaak ni pek khqi lawt lah, kawtih kum khawqyt awh kyinaak hu hawh unyng.
16 May Your work be shown to Your servants, and Your splendor to their children.
Na ik-oeih sai ce na tyihzawihkhqi venawh dang sak nawh, na boeimangnaak ce na cakhqi venawh dang sak lah.
17 May the favor of the Lord our God rest upon us; establish for us the work of our hands— yes, establish the work of our hands!
Ningmih a Bawipa Khawsa ak kawzeelnaak ce ningnih ak khan awh awm seh nyng; kaimih a kut bibi ve cak law sak lah.
