Psalms 3
1 A Psalm of David, when he fled from Absalom his son. Jehovah, how many are they that trouble me, many they that rise up against me!
O Yahweh Pakai, idia eisulam vaiding mi pung jing hitam! eidou din mitamtah akipandoh taove.
2 Many say of my soul, There is no salvation for him in God. (Selah)
Ama kihuh doh na hi Elohim Pathen a aumpoi tin kalungthim in mitamtah'in aseijui. (Selah)
3 But thou, Jehovah, art a shield about me; my glory, and the lifter up of my head.
Ahinlah Yahweh Pakai, nanghi eiveng tup, kalum'a kisoung nahi; Ka loupina le khodah ngam-a, gal jona eipeh jing nahi.
4 With my voice will I call to Jehovah, and he will answer me from the hill of his holiness. (Selah)
Keima O sangtah in Yahweh Pakai henga kataovin, Aman alhang thenga kon'in eihin donbut tai. (Selah)
5 I laid me down and slept; I awaked, for Jehovah sustaineth me.
Keima kalum'in ka-imu jin; Yahweh Pakai in eichin tup'a eihoidam jeh'in, kajing-thou kit tai.
6 I will not fear for myriads of the people that have set themselves against me round about.
Keima doudin mihem sangsom sangjan ei umkimvel jongle kichakit taponge.
7 Arise, Jehovah; save me, my God! For thou hast smitten all mine enemies upon the cheekbone, thou hast broken the teeth of the wicked.
Hung thoudoh in O Yahweh Pakai; neihuhdoh'in, Elohim ka Pathen: Eidou hojouse khagu eivohchipeh in; nangma migilou ho hahemtah jong vopul soh ji nahi.
8 Salvation is of Jehovah; thy blessing is upon thy people. (Selah)
Huh hingna hi Yahweh Pakai a kon bou ahi: Na phattheina jong namite chunga aume.
