< Psalms 62 >
1 To the excelletn musician Ieduthun. A Psalme of David. Yet my soule keepeth silence vnto God: of him commeth my saluation.
Jeduthun aka mawt ham David kah Tingtoenglung Pathen dong bueng ah ka hinglu loh duemnah a khueh tih kai kah khangnah khaw amah taeng lamkah ni.
2 Yet he is my strength and my saluation, and my defence: therefore I shall not much be mooued.
Amah te ka lungpang neh kai ham khangnah, ka imsang la om pai tih, ka thuen tlaih mahpawh.
3 How long wil ye imagine mischiefe against a man? ye shalbe all slaine: ye shalbe as a bowed wall, or as a wall shaken.
Hlang te me hil nim na phom uh ve? Nangmih boeih loh aka ngooi pangbueng neh aka bung vongtung bangla na sah uh aya?
4 Yet they consult to cast him downe from his dignitie: their delight is in lies, they blesse with their mouthes, but curse with their hearts. (Selah)
Anih te hmuensang lamloh heh ham rhep caai uh tih laithae a ngaingaih uh. A ka neh uem uh cakhaw a kotak ah a tap uh. (Selah)
5 Yet my soule keepe thou silence vnto God: for mine hope is in him.
Ka ngaiuepnah amah taeng lamkah halo dongah ka hinglu loh Pathen dong bueng ah ni a duem.
6 Yet is hee my strength, and my saluation, and my defence: therefore I shall not be mooued.
Anih bueng ni ka lungpang neh kai ham khangnah imsang la om tih ka tuen mahpawh.
7 In God is my saluation and my glory, the rocke of my strength: in God is my trust.
Pathen dongah kai kah khangnah, ka thangpomnah, ka sarhi lungpang om tih Pathen dongah ka hlipyingnah ni.
8 Trust in him alway, ye people: powre out your hearts before him, for God is our hope. (Selah)
Pilnam loh a tue boeih khuiah BOEIPA dongah hangdang uh. Na thinko te amah hmai ah kingling lah. Pathen he mamih ham hlipyingnah ni. (Selah)
9 Yet the children of men are vanitie, the chiefe men are lies: to lay them vpon a balance they are altogether lighter then vanitie.
Tedae hlang capa rhoek he a honghi ni. Tongpa capa rhoek khaw laithae ni. Cooi dongah a honghi boeih lakah amih te yanghoep la a phoh.
10 Trust not in oppression nor in robberie: be not vaine: if riches increase, set not your heart thereon.
Hnaemtaeknah dongah pangtung boel lamtah huencannah nen khaw hoemdawk boeh. A khuehtawn loh thaihsu cakhaw lungbuei pael boeh.
11 God spake once or twise, I haue heard it, that power belongeth vnto God,
Pathen loh vai a thui te Pathen taengkah sarhi ni tila voeihnih ka yaak.
12 And to thee, O Lord, mercie: for thou rewardest euery one according to his worke.
Hlang te a khoboe bangla na thuung dongah sitlohnah tah ka Boeipa namah kah ni.