Psalms 120

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

Kathutkung: Panuekhoeh, tami tangawn ni Hezekiah a ti awh Kai teh runae kâhmo navah, BAWIPA ka kaw teh Bawipa ni na pato.

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

Oe BAWIPA, ka muitha hah laithoe e pahni dawk hoi thoseh, dumyennae lai dawk hoi thoseh, na rungngang haw.

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

Oe dumyennae lai, Bawipa ni nang hah bangtelah vaimoe na ti han vai, nang hah bang hoi vaimoe runae na poe han vai tet pawiteh,

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

athakaawmnaw e kahran e pala hoi kongkang hmaisaan hoi doeh.

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

Kai teh, Meshek ram vah, kahlawng ka cei teh Kedarnaw e rim dawk ka o dawkvah, yawthoe lah a o

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

Ka muitha teh roumnae ka hmuhma e naw hoi rei ao e hroung asaw toe.

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

Kai teh roumnae ka ngai. Hatei, ka dei navah, ahnimouh teh tarantuk hane doeh a ngai awh.