Psalms 67

1 To the chief music-maker. With corded instruments. A Psalm. A Song. May God give us mercy and blessing, and let the light of his face be shining on us; (Selah)

Khawsa ing nim qeen seitaw zoseennaak ni pe seh nyng, a haai ce ningnih ak khan awh vang sak seh nyng,

2 So that men may see your way on the earth, and your salvation among all nations.

Na lamkhqi ce khawmdek awh sim na awm seitaw, na hulnaak ce pilnam thlang ing sim seh nyng.

3 Let the peoples give you praise, O God; let all the peoples give you praise.

Aw Khawsa, thlangkhqi ing nang ce nim kyihcah u seh nyng; thlang boeih ing nang ce nim kyihcah u seh.

4 O let the nations be glad, and make song of joy; for you will be the judge of the peoples in righteousness, guiding the nations of the earth. (Selah)

Pilnamkhqi ak thym na uk tiksaw, khawmdek awhkaw thlangkhqi ce sawi hyk ti.

5 Let the peoples give you praise, O God; let all the peoples give you praise.

Aw Khawsa, thlangkhqi ing nang nim kyihcah u seitaw; thlang boeih ing nang ce nim kyihcah u seh.

6 The earth has given her increase; and God, even our God, will give us his blessing.

Cawhtaw khawmdek ing ak thaih thawt sak kawmsaw, Khawsa, ningnih a Khawsa ing zoseennaak ni pe kaw.

7 God will give us his blessing; so let all the ends of the earth be in fear of him.

Khawsa ing ningnih ce zoseennaak ni pe kawmsaw, khawmdek a dytnaak awh ak awm thlangkhqi boeih ing anih ce kqih hawh kawm uh.