< Psalms 95 >

1 O come, let us make songs to the Lord; sending up glad voices to the Rock of our salvation.
Angzo oh, Angraeng khaeah anghoehaih laa to sah o si; aicae pahlonghaih lungsong khaeah anghoehaih hoiah hang o si.
2 Let us come before his face with praises; and make melody with holy songs.
Kawnhaih lokthuih hoiah a hmaa ah caeh o si loe, anih khaeah anghoehaih laa to sah o si.
3 For the Lord is a great God, and a great King over all gods.
Angraeng loe lensawk Sithaw ah oh moe, sithawnawk boih nuiah Kalen koek Siangpahrang ah oh.
4 The deep places of the earth are in his hand; and the tops of the mountains are his.
Kathuk long ahmuennawk loe anih ban ah oh; mae sangnawk doeh anih ih ni.
5 The sea is his, and he made it; and the dry land was formed by his hands.
Anih mah tuipuinawk to sak pongah, angmah ih hmuen ah oh; saoeng doeh a ban hoiah ni sak.
6 O come, let us give worship, falling down on our knees before the Lord our Maker.
Angzo oh, akuephaih hoiah bok o si; aicae sahkung Angraeng hmaa ah cangkrawn o si.
7 For he is our God; and we are the people to whom he gives food, and the sheep of his flock. Today, if you would only give ear to his voice!
Anih loe aicae ih Sithaw ah oh; aicae loe angmah ih kasai qam ahmuen ah kaom kami, a ban thungah kaom tuu ah a oh o. Vaihniah a lok to na thaih o nahaeloe,
8 Let not your hearts be hard, as at Meribah, as in the day of Massah in the waste land;
palungphui han tavet o nathuem ih baktih, praezaek ah raihaih tong naah tanoek ih baktiah, palung thah o sak hmah,
9 When your fathers put me to the test and saw my power and my work.
nam panawk mah kai ang tanoek o naah, ka sak ih hmuen to nihcae mah hnuk o, toe nihcae mah kai ang tanoek o.
10 For forty years I was angry with this generation, and said, They are a people whose hearts are turned away from me, for they have no knowledge of my ways;
Saning qui palito thung nihcae nuiah palung ka phui, Hae kaminawk loe poek amro kami, ka caehhaih loklam panoek ai kami ah oh o, tiah ka thuih.
11 And I made an oath in my wrath, that they might not come into my place of rest.
To pongah palung ka phuihaih hoiah nihcae khaeah, Nangcae loe kang hakhaih ahmuen thungah na kun o thai mak ai, tiah lok ka thuih.

< Psalms 95 >