Psalms 120

1 A song of degrees. I called vnto the Lord in my trouble, and hee heard me.

[Tangtlaeng Laa] Kamah kah citcai khuiah BOEIPA te ka khue tih kai n'doo.

2 Deliuer my soule, O Lord, from lying lippes, and from a deceitfull tongue.

BOEIPA aw ka hinglu he laithae hmuilai lamkah neh palyal ol lamloh huul lah.

3 What doeth thy deceitfull tongue bring vnto thee? or what doeth it auaile thee?

Palyal ol te nang taengah bahamnim m'paek vetih bahamnim nang taengah hang koei eh?

4 It is as the sharpe arrowes of a mightie man, and as the coales of iuniper.

Hlangrhalh kah thaltang khaw hlingcet alh bangla sum yipkip.

5 Woe is to me that I remaine in Meschech, and dwell in the tentes of Kedar.

Meshek ah ka bakuep tih Kedar dap ah kho ka sak dongah kai ngawn tah ka tuisawih coeng!

6 My soule hath too long dwelt with him that hateth peace.

Rhoepnah aka hmuhuet taengah ka hinglu loh kho puet a sak coeng.

7 I seeke peace, and when I speake thereof, they are bent to warre.

Kai loh rhoepnah ka thui vaengah amih te caemtloek la thoo uh.