Psalms 88
1 O LORD God of my salvation, I have cried day and night before thee:
Ezrakhi hoel Heman kah hlohlai aka doo Mahalath aka mawt ham Korah koca rhoek kah Tingtoeng laa Kai kah khangnah Pathen BOEIPA, namah hmaiah khoyin khothaih ka pang.
2 Let my prayer come before thee: incline thine ear unto my cry;
Ka thangthuinah loh namah mikhmuh la ha pawk saeh. Ka tamlung he na hna kaeng thil lah.
Ka hinglu he yoethae loh hah coeng tih ka hingnah he Saelkhui a paan coeng. (Sheol h7585)
4 I am counted with them that go down into the pit: I am as a man that hath no strength:
Tangrhom la aka suntla rhoek neh n'moeh tih a dawn aka sai mueh hlang bangla ka om.
5 Free among the dead, like the slain that lie in the grave, whom thou rememberest no more: and they are cut off from thy hand.
Aka duek rhoek taengah a rhoe tih phuel kah aka yalh rhok te na ngaidam voel kolla na kut dong lamkah na tuiphih banghui lamni ka om coeng.
6 Thou hast laid me in the lowest pit, in darkness, in the deeps.
Kai he a laedil kah tangrhom ah, khohmuep ah, a cok ah nan khueh.
7 Thy wrath lieth hard upon me, and thou hast afflicted me with all thy waves. (Selah)
Na kosi te kai soah na tloeng tih na tuiphu tom neh nan phaep.
8 Thou hast put away mine acquaintance far from me; thou hast made me an abomination unto them: I am shut up, and I cannot come forth.
Kamah kah hmaiben nawn khaw kai taeng lamkah nan lakhla sak. Amih kah tueilaehkoi la kai nan khueh dongah n'nan uh tih ka coe thai pawh. (Selah)
9 Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: Lord, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.
Phacipphabaem khui lamkah nang kang khue ham khaw ka mik kha coeng. BOEIPA namah taengah hnin takuem ka kut ka phuel.
10 Wilt thou shew wonders to the dead? shall the dead arise and praise thee? (Selah)
Aka duek rhoek ham khobaerhambae na saii pah atah sairhai a aka thoo vetih namah n'uem eh? (Selah)
11 Shall thy lovingkindness be declared in the grave? or thy faithfulness in destruction?
Nang kah sitlohnah te phuel khuiah, na uepomnah te Abaddon ah a thui aya?
12 Shall thy wonders be known in the dark? and thy righteousness in the land of forgetfulness?
Nang kah khobaerhambae te khohmuep khuiah, namah kah duengnah te lunghnilh kho ah a ming uh aya?
13 But unto thee have I cried, O Lord; and in the morning shall my prayer prevent thee.
Tedae kai loh BOEIPA nang taengah ka pang tih mincang kah ka thangthuinah loh namah n'doe.
14 Lord, why castest thou off my soul? why hidest thou thy face from me?
BOEIPA aw ba dongah nim ka hinglu he na hlahpham tih kai taeng lamkah na maelhmai na thuh mai?
15 I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up: while I suffer thy terrors I am distracted.
Kai mangdaeng he ka camoe lamkah ka pal coeng. Nang taengkah mueirhih ka phueih tih ka ngaidaeng.
16 Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off.
Na thinsa loh kai soah n'khuk tih namah kah hihhamnah loh kai m'biit uh coeng.
17 They came round about me daily like water; they compassed me about together.
Tui bangla kai n'hil uh tih, khohnin yung ah kai malh m'vael.
18 Lover and friend hast thou put far from me, and mine acquaintance into darkness.
Ka lungnah ka paya khaw kai taeng lamkah nan lakhla sak tih khohmuep ni ka hmaiben coeng.
