< Psalms 147 >

1 Praise ye the Lord, because psalm is good: to our God be joyful and comely praise.
Angraeng to saphaw oh; aicae Sithaw khaeah saphawhaih laasak hae hoih; anih saphawhaih loe hoih, anghoe han oh.
2 The Lord buildeth up Jerusalem: he will gather together the dispersed of Israel.
Angraeng mah Jerusalem to sak moe, anghmaa Israel caanawk to tacuu let.
3 Who healeth the broken of heart, and bindeth up their bruises.
Poek amro kaminawk to ngantuisak moe, nihcae ih ahmaa to a zaeng pae.
4 Who telleth the number of the stars: and calleth them all by their names.
Cakaehnawk to a kroek moe, ahmin hoiah kawk boih.
5 Great is our Lord, and great is his power: and of his wisdom there is no number.
Angraeng loe lensawk, thacak parai; anih ih panoekhaih loe boeng thai ai.
6 The Lord lifteth up the meek, and bringeth the wicked down even to the ground.
Kami tlim ah khosah kaminawk loe Angraeng mah tapom tahang; kasae kaminawk loe long ah a vah.
7 Sing ye to the Lord with praise: sing to our God upon the harp.
Kawnhaih lok thuihaih hoiah Angraeng khaeah laa to sah oh; katoeng kruekhaih hoiah aicae ih Sithaw khaeah saphawhaih laa to sah oh,
8 Who covereth the heaven with clouds, and prepareth rain for the earth. Who maketh grass to grow on the mountains, and herbs for the service of men.
Anih mah ni van to tamai hoiah khuk; long ah kho angzosak moe, maenawk nuiah phroh to amprawksak.
9 Who giveth to beasts their food: and to the young ravens that call upon him.
Taw ih moinawk hoi kahang thaih pangaah caanawk to buh a paek.
10 He shall not delight in the strength of the horse: nor take pleasure in the legs of a man.
Anih loe hrang thacakhaih to oep ai moe, kami ih khoknawk nuiah doeh anghoehaih tawn ni.
11 The Lord taketh pleasure in them that fear him: and in them that hope in his mercy.
Angraeng loe anih zithaih tawn kami hoi a palungnathaih oep kaminawk nuiah ni anghoe.
12 Praise the Lord, O Jerusalem: praise thy God, O Sion.
Aw Jerusalem, Angraeng to pakoeh ah; Aw Zion, na Sithaw to pakoeh ah.
13 Because he hath strengthened the bolts of thy gates, he hath blessed thy children within thee.
Anih mah na khongkha takraenghaih thing to thacaksak moe, nangmah thungah na caanawk tahamhoihaih to ang paek.
14 Who hath placed peace in thy borders: and filleth thee with the fat of corn.
Na prae angzithaih ramri ah angdaehhaih to a sak moe, nang to caak kahoih koek buh hoiah zok amhahsak.
15 Who sendeth forth his speech to the earth: his word runneth swiftly.
A lokpaekhaih to long nuiah patoeh naah, a lok loe karangah cawnh.
16 Who giveth snow like wool: scattereth mists like ashes.
Anih mah long ah dantui to tuumui baktiah kraksak moe, dantui kamkhawk doeh maiphu baktiah a haeh.
17 He sendeth his crystal like morsels: who shall stand before the face of his cold?
Qaetui to thlung caret baktiah a haeh; a haeh ih kamding qaetui thungah mi maw angdoe thai tih?
18 He shall send out his word, and shall melt them: his wind shall blow, and the waters shall run.
A lok to patoeh moe, tui amkawsak; takhi a songsak pongah, tui to longh.
19 Who declareth his word to Jacob: his justices and his judgments to Israel.
A lok to Jakob khaeah patoeh moe, anih mah patuk ih loknawk hoi anih ih lokcaekhaihnawk to Israel khaeah amtuengsak.
20 He hath not done in like manner to every nation: and his judgments he hath not made manifest to them. Alleluia.
Prae kalah kaminawk hanah loe to tiah sah pae ai; toe a lokcaekhaihnawk to nihcae mah panoek o ai. Angraeng to saphaw oh.

< Psalms 147 >