Psalms 108

1 A Song, a Psalm of David. My heart is steadfast, O God; I will sing, yea, I will sing praises, even with my glory.

Aw Khawsa, kak kawlung ve cak hy; ka hqingnaak boeih ing tingtoeng tum doena laa sa kawng nyng.

2 Awake, psaltery and harp; I will awake the dawn.

Tingtoeng ingkaw qaw tingtoeng nang hqak lah nih! Myncang hi awh thawh na lah vang!

3 I will give thanks unto Thee, O LORD, among the peoples; and I will sing praises unto Thee among the nations.

Phynlum thlangkhqing lak awh, Aw Bawipa, nang ce nim kyihcah vang; thlangkhqing lak awh nang laa na ni sa vang.

4 For Thy mercy is great above the heavens, and Thy truth reacheth unto the skies.

Ikawtih na lungnaak taw bau nawh, khan anglakawh sang khqoet hy; na ypawmnaak ing khawnghi hak pha hy.

5 Be Thou exalted, O God, above the heavens; and Thy glory be above all the earth.

Aw Khawsa, khankhqi ak khan na hak zoeksang qu lah, khawmdek boeih ak khan awh na boeimangnaak awm lah seh.

6 That Thy beloved may be delivered, save with Thy right hand, and answer me.

Na lungnaak thlangkhqi hul na a awmnaak thai aham nak tang kut ing kaimih ve ni hul khqi nawh ni bawm khqi lah.

7 God spoke in His holiness, that I would exult; that I would divide Shechem, and mete out the valley of Succoth.

Khawsa ing a hun ciim awhkawng awi kqawn hawh hy: “Noengnaak ingkaw Shqekem ce qek ang ra kawng nyng saw Sukoth Tuikawk ce tah vang nyng.

8 Gilead is mine, Manasseh is mine; Ephraim also is the defence of my head; Judah is my sceptre.

Gilead ve kai a koe ni; Ephraim ve ka thi lumyk na awm nawh Judah ve ka cawnghqawl na awm hy.

9 Moab is my washpot; upon Edom do I cast my shoe; over Philistia do I cry aloud.

Moab khaw ka silhnaak beihdung na awm nawh, Edom qam khawmyk ka suhnaak; Philistia qam khan awh noengnaak ing khy nyng.”

10 Who will bring me into the fortified city? Who will lead me unto Edom?

Vawngcak ingkaw thingtung khawk bau khui na u ing nu kai a ni kun pyi kaw? U ing Edom qam na ani ceh pyi kaw?

11 Hast not Thou cast us off, O God? and Thou goest not forth, O God, with our hosts?

Aw Khawsa, kaimih ni qoeng khqi tiksaw kaimih a qalkapkhqi mi amak cet haih qoe voel ce nang am nu?

12 Give us help against the adversary; for vain is the help of man.

Qaal ka mi tuk awh nang ing ni bawm lah, thlanghqing a bawmnaak taw phu am tahy.

13 Through God we shall do valiantly; for He it is that will tread down our adversaries.

Khawsa ingqawi taw ni noeng mare kaw, amah ing ni qaalkhqi ce leh law kaw.