Psalms 65
1 To the chief music-maker. A Psalm. Of David. A Song. It is right for you, O God, to have praise in Zion: to you let the offering be made.
Aka mawt ham David kah tingtoeng laa Duemnah he namah kah ni, Zion ah Pathen koehnah om tih, namah taengah olcaeng han thuung pawn ni.
2 To you, O hearer of prayer, let the words of all flesh come.
Thangthuinah aka ya. BOEIPA namah taengla pumsa boeih loh halo uh ni.
3 Evils have overcome us: but as for our sins, you will take them away.
Thaesainah ol loh kai soah m'poe uh coeng. Kaimih kah boekoeknah khaw nan dawth.
4 Happy is the man of your selection, to whom you give a resting-place in your house; we will be full of the good things out of your holy place.
Na tuek tih na vongup neh a yoei ah kho aka sa tah a yoethen. Na bawkim cim, na im kah thennah te ka cung uh coeng.
5 You will give us an answer in righteousness by great acts of power, O God of our salvation; you who are the hope of all the ends of the earth, and of the far-off lands of the sea;
Kaimih kah khangnah Pathen. Duengnah neh kaimih nan doo te a rhih om pai. Diklai khobawt neh khohla tuitunli boeih kah a pangtungnah ni.
6 The God by whose strength the mountains are fixed; who is robed with power:
Thayung thamal te a vah tih, a thadueng neh tlang ke a thoh.
7 Who makes the loud voice of the sea quiet, and puts an end to the sound of its waves.
Tuitunli kah longlonah, tuiphu kah longlonah neh, namtu hlangping khaw na domyok sak.
8 Those in the farthest parts of the earth have fear when they see your signs: the outgoings of the morning and evening are glad because of you.
Te dongah khohla kah kho aka sa rhoek na miknoek te a rhih tih mincang khothoeng lamkah kholaeh duela na tamhoe.
9 You have given your blessing to the earth, watering it and making it fertile; the river of God is full of water: and having made it ready, you give men grain.
Diklai na hip tih muep na bueih. Pathen kah sokca te na boei sak tih tui na bae sak. Anih te na hlinsai tih cangpai neh na hmoel pah.
10 You make the ploughed lands full of water; you make smooth the slopes: you make the earth soft with showers, sending your blessing on its growth.
A kong te na hmilhmal sak. Laikong te na cikngae sak. Mueitui neh na pan sak tih, a cangdueng te yoe na then sak.
11 The year is crowned with the good you give; life-giving rain is dropping from your footsteps,
Na then kum te na khuem tih na namtlak ah maehhloi a yoem uh.
12 Falling on the grass of the waste land: and the little hills are glad on every side.
Khosoek rhamtlim khaw a pha thil tih, som rhoek te omngaihnah neh a yen.
13 The grass-land is thick with flocks; the valleys are full of grain; they give glad cries and songs of joy.
Rhamtlim te boiva loh a thing tih, tuikol rhoek te cangpai a saeng dongah yuhui neh a hlai uh bal.
