Psalms 56
1 To him that excelleth. A Psalme of David on Michtam, concerning the dumme doue in a farre countrey, when the Philistims tooke him in Gath. Be mercifull vnto me, O God, for man would swallow me vp: he fighteth continually and vexeth me.
Aw Khawsa, nim qeen cang lah, thlak chekhqi ing nik thla khqek khqek unawh; ang qui na ni tuk khqoet khqoet uhy.
2 Mine enemies would dayly swallowe mee vp: for many fight against me, O thou most High.
Kai anik kqawn seetkhqi ing ang loet na ni hquut unawh: thlang khawzah ing oek qu doena kai ni tuk uhy.
3 When I was afrayd, I trusted in thee.
Kai ing kak kqih awh, namah ce ni ypna vang.
4 I will reioyce in God, because of his word, I trust in God, and will not feare what flesh can doe vnto me.
Ak awi kam kyih peek ce, Khawsa ni, Khawsa ni ka ypnaak; ap kqih tikawng. Ak thi thai thlanghqing ing ikaw ani tinaak tang kaw?
5 Mine owne wordes grieue me dayly: all their thoughtes are against me to doe me hurt.
Myngawi kak awi ni hawi pe unawh; kai tlawh peek aham doeng na ni teng uhy.
6 They gather together, and keepe them selues close: they marke my steps, because they waite for my soule.
Ka hqingnaak him aham za qu unawh, ni mah unawh ka khaw kan qym halal uhy.
7 They thinke they shall escape by iniquitie: O God, cast these people downe in thine anger.
Cekkhqi ce ikawmyih na awm koeh loet sak khqi; Aw Khawsa, nak kawsonaak ing pilnam thlang zawk sak lah.
8 Thou hast counted my wandrings: put my teares into thy bottel: are they not in thy register?
Ka lungnat ve khoem lah; na cak-chawi awh ka mikphli tui ve qee lah - na khoemnaak cauk awh cekkhqi ce ak awm nu?
9 When I cry, then mine enemies shall turne backe: this I know, for God is with me.
Qeennaak thoeh doena nang ka nik khy awh ka qaalkhqi ce hlat kawm uh. Cawhtaw Khawsa taw kai a koe ni tice sim hawh kawng nyng.
10 I will reioyce in God because of his worde: in the Lord wil I reioyce because of his worde.
Ak awi kam kyih peek ce Khawsa, ak awi kam kyihcah peek ce Bawipa ni.
11 In God doe I trust: I will not be afrayd what man can doe vnto me.
Khawsa ce ka ypnaak dawngawh; ap kqih kawng. Thlanghqing ing kai ikaw ani tinaak tang kaw?
12 Thy vowes are vpon me, O God: I will render prayses vnto thee.
Aw Khawsa, na venawh awi kam law nyng; ymnaak ik-oeih ce na venawh nawn law kawng.
13 For thou hast deliuered my soule from death, and also my feete from falling, that I may walke before God in the light of the liuing.
Ikawtih, thihnaak awhkawng ni loet sak hyk ti, hqing vangnaak Khawsa haaiawh ka cehnaak thai aham ka khaw ve am bah sak hyk ti.
