Psalms 58
1 To him that excelleth. Destroy not. A Psalme of David on Michtam. Is it true? O Congregation, speake ye iustly? O sonnes of men, iudge ye vprightly?
Vaihom ho nanghon thutah kiti hi ipi kisei na ahi nahet u hinam? Nang hon thu adih'a natan'u hinam?
2 Yea, rather ye imagine mischiefe in your heart: your hands execute crueltie vpon the earth.
Ahipoi! Nang ho'n na lungsung un thudihlou na gong'un gamsung a hunam a natohna ngen na chelheh sah un ahi.
3 The wicked are strangers from ye wombe: euen from the belly haue they erred, and speake lyes.
Miphalou ho hi chonsesa peng'a ahiuvin, ahung pen'uva pat'in jou apan'un ama deidan cheh'in achon'un ahi.
4 Their poyson is euen like the poyson of a serpent: like ye deafe adder that stoppeth his eare.
Ama hon gul bangin gu hat tah alhao vin; gulsoh bang in thuhil angainom pouve.
5 Which heareth not the voyce of the inchanter, though he be most expert in charming.
Gul lam sahhon atheile'u ichan geija amut ngeisel vang un akihetmosah un ahi.
6 Breake their teeth, O God, in their mouthes: breake the iawes of the yong lions, O Lord.
O Elohim Pathen a-ha uhi suhbong jeng'in, O Yahweh Pakai hiche keipi bahkai ho hi a-ha'u suhgoi peh jeng'in.
7 Let them melt like the waters, let them passe away: when hee shooteth his arrowes, let them be as broken.
Tolgo'a twi isunlhah a agotloiji bang'in mangthah loi jeng'u hen. Akhut uva achoi u agal manchah'u chu manmo sosah jeng'in.
8 Let them consume like a snayle that melteth, and like the vntimely fruite of a woman, that hath not seene the sunne.
Dahdeng amacham'a ajunlhah ji bang'in junlhahsah'in, naosen athisa hung peng nisa mumanlou bah sah in.
9 As raw flesh before your pots feele the fire of thornes: so let him cary them away as with a whirlewinde in his wrath.
Hampa kisatlha bang in ateh akhang Elohim Pathen in lhamlha jeng uhen, leibel meikou lah a ling le khao kigouvam sang a gang jo jeng u hen.
10 The righteous shall reioyce when he seeeth the vengeance: he shall wash his feete in the blood of the wicked.
Thildih lou ho akilethuh teng mi chonpha ho kipah di'u ahi.
11 And men shall say, Verily there is fruite for the righteous: doutlesse there is a God that iudgeth in the earth.
Chuteng achaina le mijousen asei diu ahi, “Elohim Pathen a dia hing ho dihtheina chu kipa thilpeh ahin; leiset a jong thudih a thutan Elohim Pathen aum mong e.”
