< Psalms 64 >

1 To the chief Musician. A Psalm of David. Hear, O God, my voice in my plaint; preserve my life from fear of the enemy:
Kathutkung: Devit Oe Cathut, ka phuenangnae dawk, ka lawk na thai pouh haw. Ka tarannaw ka takinae koehoi ka hringnae na khetyawt lawih.
2 Hide me from the secret counsel of evil-doers, from the tumultuous crowd of the workers of iniquity,
Tamikathoutnaw e kâdeikâpannae koehoi thoseh, Payonnae kasaknaw kamkhuengnae koehoi thoseh, na ngue haw.
3 Who have sharpened their tongue like a sword, [and] have aimed their arrow, a bitter word;
Ahnimouh ni amamae lai hah, tahloi patetlah a hran sak awh.
4 That they may shoot in secret at the perfect: suddenly do they shoot at him, and fear not.
Yonnae ka tawn hoeh e tami hah arulahoi ka hanelah, lawkthoeumkha pala hoi a nue awh teh, takinae tawn laipalah vaitalahoi ouk a ka awh.
5 They encourage themselves in an evil matter, they concert to hide snares; they say, Who will see them?
Hawihoehnae dawk buet touh hoi buet touh a kâhroecoe awh. Tangkhek patung hanelah a kâpan awh teh, apinimouh na hmu han vah ouk ati awh.
6 They devise iniquities: We have it ready, the plan is diligently sought out. And each one's inward [thought] and heart is deep.
Hawihoehnae hah ma hanelah a pâphue awh. Ngit a pâphue awh. Lungthin thung lengkaleng a pouknae teh a dungpoung.
7 But God will shoot an arrow at them: suddenly are they wounded;
Ahnimouh teh Cathut ni pala hoi a ka vaiteh, pouk laipalah hmâ a ca awh han.
8 By their own tongue they are made to fall over one another: all that see them shall flee away.
A dei awh e lawk dawk letlang a rawp sak vaiteh, ka hmawt e pueng ni a yawng takhai awh han.
9 And all men shall fear, and shall declare God's doing; and they shall wisely consider his work.
Tami pueng ni taket vaiteh, Cathut ni a sak e doeh tie a pâpho awh han. Bangkongtetpawiteh, hmantang a sak awh e hah a pouk awh han.
10 The righteous shall rejoice in Jehovah, and trust in him; and all the upright in heart shall glory.
Tamikalan teh BAWIPA dawk konawm vaiteh, ama hah a kâuep han. A lungthin kalan e pueng ni a pholen awh han.

< Psalms 64 >