Psalms 30
1 A Psalm. A Song at the blessing of the House. Of David. I will give you praise and honour, O Lord, because through you I have been lifted up; you have not given my haters cause to be glad over me.
Aw Bawipa, nang ce ni zoeksang vang nyng, nang ing a dungnaak hun awhkawng nik dawk nawh ka qaalkhqi kak khan awh amik kaw am qep sak hyk ti.
2 O Lord my God, I sent up my cry to you, and you have made me well.
Aw Bawipa ka Khawsa, qeenaak thoeh doena kak khy awh ce nang ing ni qoei sak hyk ti.
3 O Lord, you have made my soul come again from the underworld: you have given me life and kept me from going down among the dead. (Sheol h7585)
Aw Bawipa, phyi ak khui awhkawng nik dawk tiksaw; lawk-kqawng khuina ceh sak kaana nim hlyn hyk ti. (Sheol h7585)
4 Make songs to the Lord, O you saints of his, and give praise to his holy name.
Nangmih ak thlangciimkhqi aw, Bawipa venawh laa sa lah uh: ang ming caih ce kyihcah lah uh.
5 For his wrath is only for a minute; in his grace there is life; weeping may be for a night, but joy comes in the morning.
Ak kawsonaak taw kawlkalh ca doeng awh ni, cehlai a zeelnaak taw hqing khui dy aham awm hy; cimthan awh ning kqang hly mai hlai hy, mymcang awh zeelnaak law tlaih hy.
6 When things went well for me I said, I will never be moved.
Kang ngaih a ding tloek awh ce “am tat qoe tikawng” ti nyng.
7 Lord, by your grace you have kept my mountain strong: when your face was turned from me I was troubled.
Aw Bawipa, kak khan awh nak kaw a zeel awh, ka tlang ce ak cak na dyih sak hyk ti; cehlai na haai na thuh awhtaw ngaihang tum na awm hqoeng nyng.
8 My voice went up to you, O Lord; I made my prayer to the Lord.
Aw Bawipa, nang ni ka nik khy; Bawipa venawh qeennaak thoeh doena khy nyng.
9 What profit is there in my blood if I go down into the underworld? will the dust give you praise, or be a witness to your help?
Ka seetnaak ingkaw lawk-kqawng khuina ka cehnaak ve nang aham hawihkhangnaak ikaw a awm? Dekvai ing nang ce anik kyih hly nu?
10 Give ear to me, O Lord, and have mercy on me: Lord, be my helper.
Aw Bawipa ngai law nawhtaw, nim qeen lah; Aw Bawipa kai anik bawmkung na awm law lah.
11 By you my sorrow is turned into dancing; you have taken away my clothing of grief, and given me robes of joy;
Kang kqangnaak ve lamnaak na coeng law sak hyk ti; nang ing dipche kang byng ve ni khoe pe nawh zeelnaak ing ni sing hyk ti.
12 So that my glory may make songs of praise to you and not be quiet. O Lord my God, I will give you praise for ever.
Kak kawlung ing a awm dym kaana laa sa kaw, Aw Bawipa ka Khawsa, na venawh kumqui dyna zeelnaak awi kqawn kawng.
