< Psalms 147 >

1 Praise ye the Lord, for it is good to sing vnto our God: for it is a pleasant thing, and praise is comely.
BOEIPA te thangthen uh. Mamih kah Pathen tingtoeng he then tih koehnah neh naepnoi rhoeprhui pai.
2 The Lord doth builde vp Ierusalem, and gather together the dispersed of Israel.
Jerusalem aka thoh BOEIPA loh a heh tih Israel te a calui.
3 He healeth those that are broken in heart, and bindeth vp their sores.
Lungbuei a rhek rhoek te a hoeih sak tih a hma te a poi pah.
4 He counteth the nomber of the starres, and calleth them all by their names.
Aisi rhoek ke amah tarhing la a tae tih a ming te rhip a sui.
5 Great is our Lord, and great is his power: his wisdome is infinite.
Mamih kah Boeipa tah len tih a thadueng khaw yet. A lungcuei te tae lek pawh.
6 The Lord relieueth the meeke, and abaseth the wicked to the ground.
Kodo rhoek aka tungaep BOEIPA loh halang rhoek te diklai la a kunyun sak.
7 Sing vnto the Lord with prayse: sing vpon the harpe vnto our God,
BOEIPA te uemonah neh doo lamtah mamih kah Pathen te rhotoeng neh tingtoeng uh.
8 Which couereth the heauen with cloudes, and prepareth raine for the earth, and maketh the grasse to growe vpon the mountaines:
Vaan ke khomai neh a thing tih diklai ham khotlan a hmoel pah dongah tlang ah sulrham a poe sak.
9 Which giueth to beasts their foode, and to the yong rauens that crie.
A pang uh vaengah rhamsa ham neh vangak ca ham a buh a khueh pah.
10 He hath not pleasure in the strength of an horse, neither delighteth he in the legs of man.
Marhang kah thayung thamal neh hmae pawt tih, hlang kho dongah khaw aka ngaingaih pawh.
11 But the Lord deliteth in them that feare him, and attende vpon his mercie.
Amah aka rhih so neh a sitlohnah dongah aka ngaiuep ni BOEIPA loh a ngaingaih.
12 Prayse the Lord, O Ierusalem: prayse thy God, O Zion.
Aw Jerusalem BOEIPA taengah domyok ti lamtah, aw Zion na Pathen te thangthen laeh.
13 For he hath made the barres of thy gates strong, and hath blessed thy children within thee.
Na vongka kah thohkalh te a caang sak tih na kotak kah na ca rhoek te yoethen a paek.
14 He setteth peace in thy borders, and satisfieth thee with the floure of wheate.
Na khorhi ah rhoepnah a khueh tih cang tha te nang n'kum sak.
15 He sendeth foorth his commandement vpon earth, and his worde runneth very swiftly.
A olthui te diklai la a tueih tih a ol loh leklek yong.
16 He giueth snowe like wooll, and scattereth the hoare frost like ashes.
Vuelsong te tumul bangla a haeh tih vueltling te hmaiphu bangla a yaal.
17 He casteth foorth his yce like morsels: who can abide the colde thereof?
A rhaelnu te a tham la a lun vaengah a khosik hmai ah unim aka pai thai?
18 He sendeth his worde and melteth them: he causeth his winde to blowe, and the waters flowe.
A ol a tueih vaengah te rhoek yut tih a hil neh a hmuh vaengah tui la cip.
19 He sheweth his word vnto Iaakob, his statutes and his iudgements vnto Israel.
A ol te a ol bangla Jakob taengah, a oltlueh neh a laitloeknah Israel taengah a phoe sak.
20 He hath not dealt so with euery nation, neither haue they knowen his iudgements. Prayse ye the Lord.
Te te namtom boeih taengah a saii pawt dongah ni laitloeknah te a ming uh pawh. BOEIPA te thangthen uh.

< Psalms 147 >