Psalms 90
1 A Prayer of Moses, the man of God. Lord, you have been our resting-place in all generations.
Bawipa, nang taw cadil dyna kaimih a awmnaak hun na awm hyk ti.
2 Before the mountains were made, before you had given birth to the earth and the world, before time was, and for ever, 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 send man back to his dust; and say, Go back, you children of men.
Thlanghqing ce dekvai na hlat sak tlaih tiksaw, “thlanghqing cakhqi aw, dekvai na hlat tlaih hlah uh,” tina hyk ti.
4 For to you a thousand years are no more than yesterday when it is past, and like a watch in 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.
Thlanghqing ve thihnaak awh ihnaak ing khawl bang tiksaw; mymcang awhkaw qam ak cawn thai amyihna ni a awm.
6 In the morning it is green; in the evening it is cut down, and becomes dry.
Myncang hqit awhtaw sai pai hlai uhy, khawmy ben awhtaw zai nawh reu hy.
7 We are burned up by the heat of your passion, and troubled by your wrath.
Nak kawsonaak ing kaimih ve ni ai nawh nam thin tawinaak ce kaimih aham kqih awm soeih hy.
8 You have put our evil doings before you, our secret sins in the light of your face.
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 have gone by in your wrath; our years come to an end like a breath.
Kaimih a khawnghi boeih ve nak kawso ak kaiawh khum boeih hy; kumkhqi boeih ve ko ang kqangnaak ing dyt sak unyng.
10 The measure of our life is seventy years; and if through strength it may be eighty years, its pride is only trouble and sorrow, for it comes to an end and we are quickly gone.
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 has knowledge of the power of your wrath, or who takes note of the weight of your passion?
Nang ak kawso thaawmnaak ce u ing a sim? Ikawtih nang ak kawsonaak ve kqih hly kawi dyna bau soeih ky.
12 So give us knowledge of the number of our days, that we may get a heart of wisdom.
kawlung cyihnaak kami huhnaak thai aham, hqingkhui khawnghi ak thym na noet thainaak ce ni cawngpyi lah.
13 Come back, O Lord; how long? let your purpose for your servants be changed.
Aw Bawipa, ngai qu dawm cang! Ikchoet nu nak kaw a so hyn kaw? Na tyihzawihkhqi ak khan awh qeennaak ta cang.
14 In the morning give us your mercy in full measure; so that we may have joy and delight 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 in reward for the days of our sorrow, and for the years in which 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 Make your work clear to your servants, and your glory to their children.
Na ik-oeih sai ce na tyihzawihkhqi venawh dang sak nawh, na boeimangnaak ce na cakhqi venawh dang sak lah.
17 Let the pleasure of the Lord our God be on us: O Lord, give strength to 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.
