Psalms 47

1 Unto the end, for the sons of Core. O clap your hands, all ye nations: shout unto God with the voice of Joy,

[Aka mawt ham Korah ca rhoek kah Tingtoenglung] Pilnam boeih loh kut paeng uh lamtah tamlung ol neh Pathen taengah yuhui uh lah.

2 For the Lord is high, terrible: a great king over all the earth.

Khohni YAHWEH tah rhih om tloe tih diklai pum kah manghai tanglue la om.

3 He hath subdued the people under us; and the nations under our feet.

Pilnam rhoek te mamih hmuila, namtu rhoek te mamih kho hmuila a hlak.

4 He hath chosen for us his inheritance the beauty of Jacob which he hath loved.

A lungnah Jakob kah a mingthennah, mamih kah rho te mamih ham a tuek. (Selah)

5 God is ascended with jubilee, and the Lord with the sound of trumpet.

Pathen tah tamlung neh, BOEIPA tah tuki ol neh luei coeng.

6 Sing praises to our God, sing ye: sing praises to our king, sing ye.

Pathen te tingtoeng uh, tingtoeng uh, mamih kah manghai te tingtoeng uh, tingtoeng uh.

7 For God is the king of all the earth: sing ye wisely.

Diklai pum kah Pathen Manghai he hlohlai neh tingtoeng uh.

8 God shall reign over the nations: God sitteth on his holy throne.

Pathen tah Namtom boeih soah manghai coeng tih Pathen tah amah kah hmuencim ngolkhoel dongah ngol.

9 The princes of the people are gathered together, with the God of Abraham: for the strong gods of the earth are exceedingly exalted.

Diklai photling rhoek he Pathen hut la om tih a thueng soeh dongah pilnam hlangcong rhoek loh Abraham Pathen kah pilnam a tingtun thil uh.