Psalms 75
1 Unto thee, O Elohim, do we give thanks, unto thee do we give thanks: for that thy name is near thy wondrous works declare.
Aw Khawsa, na venawh zeelnaak awi kqawn unyng, nang ming a zoe dawngawh, zeelnaak awi kqawn unyng; thlangkhqi ing nak kawpoek kyi ik-oeih sai ce kqawn uhy.
2 When I shall receive the congregation I will judge uprightly.
Nang ing, A tym ka hoep ce tyk nyng saw; kai ing ni ak thym na awi ka deng.
3 The earth and all the inhabitants thereof are dissolved: I bear up the pillars of it. (Selah)
Khawmdek ingkaw thlang boeih aming thyn awh, tungkhqi ak cak na ak tu ce kai ni.
4 I said unto the fools, Deal not foolishly: and to the wicked, Lift not up the horn:
Ak oek qu venawh, ‘Koeh oek qu voel,’ tina nyng saw, thlakche venawh, nak ki koeh thawh.
5 Lift not up your horn on high: speak not with a stiff neck.
Khan benna nak ki koeh thawh, na hawng zyng nawhtaw awi koeh kqawn,” ti hyk ti.
6 For promotion cometh neither from the east, nor from the west, nor from the south.
Khawlaw ben nakawng ing aw khawtlak ben nakawng awh aw ce am awhtaw qamkoh nakawng ing aw u ingawm thalng pynoet am zoeksang thai hy.
7 But Elohim is the judge: he putteth down one, and setteth up another.
Cehlai, Khawsa ing ni awi a deng: pynoet ce tlaak sak nawh pynoet ce zoeksang hy.
8 For in the hand of YHWH there is a cup, and the wine is red; it is full of mixture; and he poureth out of the same: but the dregs thereof, all the wicked of the earth shall wring them out, and drink them.
Bawipa a kut awh misur tui ak hawm cawt cawt a bawk tui ing ak kqit ce awm hy; anih ing ce a boet ce nuk hawk hy, cawh khawmdek awhkaw thlakchekhqi boeih ing a dik a hawi mahna aw boeih uhy.
9 But I will declare for ever; I will sing praises to the Elohim of Jacob.
Kai ingtaw ve ve kumqui dyna kqawn vang; Jacob Khawsa kyihcahnaak laa ce sa vang nyng.
10 All the horns of the wicked also will I cut off; but the horns of the righteous shall be exalted.
Thlakchekhqi ak ki ce hlyng pe kawng nyng saw, thlakdyngkhqi ak ki taw zoeksang pekawng.
