< Psalms 95 >

1 The Praise of a Canticle, of David himself. Come, let us exult in the Lord. Let us shout joyfully to God, our Savior.
Law lah uh, Bawipa venawh zeelnaak laa sa lah usih; ningnih a hulnaak lungnu venawh khawteh na khy lah usih.
2 Let us anticipate his presence with confession, and let us sing joyfully to him with psalms.
Zeelnaak awi kqawn doena a venawh cet unawh taw tumding ing laa sak doena zoeksang lah usih.
3 For the Lord is a great God and a great King over all gods.
Ikawtih Bawipa taw boeimang soeih Khawsa na awm nawh, khawsa boeih ak khan awh Sangpahrang ak bau soeih na awm hy.
4 For in his hand are all the limits of the earth, and the heights of the mountains are his.
A kut awh dek ak dung soeih khqi ce awm nawh, tlangsawmkhqi awm amah a koena awm hy.
5 For the sea is his, and he made it, and his hands formed the dry land.
Tuicunlikhqi awm amah ing a sai dawngawh, amah a koena awm hy, a kut ing kawngceng awm sai bai hy.
6 Come, let us adore and fall prostrate, and let us weep before the Lord who made us.
Law lah uh, amah bawk doena koep lah usih, ningnih anik saikung Bawipa haiawh khuk sym lah usih,
7 For he is the Lord our God, and we are the people of his pasture and the sheep of his hand.
anih taw ningnih a Khawsa na awm nawh, ningnih taw a qamno a sainaak awhkaw thlangkhqi na ni awm uhy, amah ing ak khai tukkqeng na ni awm uhy. Tuhngawi awh ak awi naming zaak awhtaw,
8 If today you hear his voice, harden not your hearts:
Meribaha awh na mik kaw ting sak unawh, Massah khawnghi awh qamkoh awhkaw nami sai amyihna na mik kaw koeh ting sak voel uh,
9 as in the provocation, according to the day of temptation in the wilderness, where your fathers tempted me; they tested me, though they had seen my works.
Ka ik-oeih sai hu hawh hlai uhy, cawh ce na pakhqi ing ni noekdak uhy.
10 For forty years, I was offended by that generation, and I said: These have always strayed in heart.
Ikawtih kum phlikip khuiawh cekkhqik khan awh kak kaw so hy; “Ve ak thlangkhqi ve kawlung ak plengkhqi, ka lam amak sim thlangkhqi ni,” ti nyng.
11 And these have not known my ways. So I swore in my wrath: They shall not enter into my rest.
Cedawngawh kawso doena “Vekkhqi ing ityk awh awm kang dymnaak awh am kun hly thai uhy,” tinawh awi kam nyng.

< Psalms 95 >