< Psalms 87 >

1 For the sons of Core, a psalm of a canticle. The foundations thereof are in the holy mountains:
Korah Koca rhoek kah Tingtoeng Laa Tlang cim dongah a khoengim aka sut tih,
2 The Lord loveth the gates of Sion above all the tabernacles of Jacob.
Jakob tolhmuen boeih lakah Zion vongka rhoek aka lungnah BOEIPA kah,
3 Glorious things are said of thee, O city of God.
Pathen khopuei namah te n'thangpom a ti pai. (Selah)
4 I will be mindful of Rahab and of Babylon knowing me. Behold the foreigners, and Tyre, and the people of the Ethiopians, these were there.
Kai aka ming rhoek taengah Rahab neh Babylon he ka thoelh ni. Tekah khopuei long ni Philistia, Tyre neh Kusah khaw a sak ne.
5 Shall not Sion say: This man and that man is born in her? and the Highest himself hath founded her.
Zion te khaw pakhat phoeiah pakhat loh, “Anih loh n'cun dongah Khohni loh a thoh bitni,” a ti uh ni.
6 The Lord shall tell in his writings of peoples and of princes, of them that have been in her.
Tekah a sak pilnam te BOEIPA loh a tae vetih ming a daek ni. (Selah)
7 The dwelling in thee is as it were of all rejoicing.
Te dongah ka tuisih boeih loh namah dongah lamcawn bangla hlai uh thae.

< Psalms 87 >