Psalms 92

1 A Psalm. A Song for the Sabbath. It is a good thing to give praise to the Lord, and to make melody to your name, O Most High;

Bawipa kyihcah ve nep nawh, Aw sawsang soeih, tumding ing nang ming kyihcah ve leek hy,

2 To make clear your mercy in the morning, and your unchanging faith every night;

mymcang awh na lungnaak kqawn nawh than awh na ypawmnaak kqawn ve nep hy,

3 On a ten-corded instrument, and on an instrument of music with a quiet sound.

A qui pahqa ak law tingtoeng ingkaw qaw tingtoeng ing nang ming kyihcah ve nep hy.

4 For you, O Lord, have made me glad through your work; I will have joy in the works of your hands.

Aw Bawipa, na ik-oeih sai ing ni zeel sak hyk ti; na kut sai awh zeelnaak laa sa nyng

5 O Lord, how great are your works! and your thoughts are very deep.

Aw Bawipa, na ik-oeih sai ve bau soeih nawh, nak poeknaak awm dung soeih hy!

6 A man without sense has no knowledge of this; and a foolish man may not take it in.

Poeknaak amak takhqi ing ce ce am sim uhy, thlakqawkhqi ing am zasim bai uhy,

7 When the sinners come up like the grass, and all the workers of evil do well for themselves, it is so that their end may be eternal destruction.

thlakchekhqi taw qam amyihna cawn nawh ik-oeih amak leek ak saikhqi ing qoeng a taai mai u seiawm, kumqui dyna plawci kawm uh.

8 But you, O Lord, are on high for ever.

Cehlai Bawipa, nang taw kumqui dy zoeksang na awm hyk ti.

9 For see! your haters, O Lord, will be put to death; all the workers of evil will be put to flight;

Aw Bawipa, na qaalkhqi, na qaalkhqi bai taw plal a tham ngai kawm uh; ik-oeih che ak saikhqi boeih taw a kqeng a zang na awm ngai bit kawm uh.

10 But my horn is lifted up like the horn of the ox: the best oil is flowing on my head.

Vaitawm cai ak ki amyihna kak ki ve zoeksang tiksaw; situi leek ing ni syp hyk ti.

11 My eyes have seen trouble come on my haters; my ears have news of the fate of the evil-doers who have come up against me.

Ka thunkhakhqi noeng na ami awm ce ka mik ing hu nawh; ka qaal thlakchekhqi ing cen khawng hak uhy tice kang haa ing za hawh hy.

12 The good man will be like a tall tree in his strength; his growth will be as the wide-stretching trees of Lebanon.

Thlakdyng taw thut thing amyihna taai kawmsaw. Lebanon awhkaw sidar thing amyihna a taai nep kaw;

13 Those who are planted in the house of the Lord will come up tall and strong in his gardens.

Bawipa a ipkhuiawh ling na ak awm taw, ningnih a Khawsa a vawngup khuiawh taai hqui kaw.

14 They will give fruit even when they are old; they will be fertile and full of growth;

Pacawng nawh kum a sang coengawh awm qah bak bak kaw, a hqing sup na awm loet kaw,

15 For a sign that the Lord is upright; he is my Rock, there is no deceit in him.

Bawipa taw thlakdyng ni; anih taw ka lungnu na awm nawh, anih awh seetnaak ve tehca awm am awm hy,” tinawh kqawn kaw.