Psalms 13

1 To the chief music-maker. A Psalm. Of David. Will you for ever put me out of your memory, O Lord? will your face for ever be turned away from me?

O Yahweh Pakai, phat itihchan geihi neisuhmil ding hitam? Itih chan keija kon'a nakiselmang ding nahim?

2 How long is my soul to be in doubt, with sorrow in my heart all the day? how long will he who is against me be given power over me?

Itihchan gei hiche hahsatna hi kathoh ding ham? Itih chan asun ajan'a lungkhamna dimset'a kaum ding ham? Itih chan kagalmiten hanla eisap khum diu hitam?

3 Let my voice come before you, and give me an answer, O Lord my God; let your light be shining on me, so that the sleep of death may not overtake me;

O Yahweh Pakai, Elohim ka Pathen hung kiheiyin, neihin donbut tan! Katha kile dohsah'in, neithisah hih'in.

4 And he who is against me may not say, I have overcome him; and those who are troubling me may not be glad when I am moved.

“Ama hi kajou tai!” tin kamelma te hi ka lhuh nin kipasah hih beh in.

5 But I have had faith in your mercy; my heart will be glad in your salvation.

Amavang namingailutna longlouvachu kingai jing kahi. Neihuhdoh jeh a keima kipa jing ding kahi.

6 I will make a song to the Lord, because he has given me my reward.

Keiman Yahweh Pakai vahchoi lan sang e ajeh chu Ama keidin thilpha tah eibol peh ati.