< Psalms 108 >
1 Song of a Psalm by David. O God, my heart is ready, my heart is ready; I will sing and sing psalms with my glory.
Kathutkung: Devit Oe Cathut, ka lungthin heh a cak, pholennae na poe haw la ka sak han. Ka bawilennae totouh na poe han.
2 Awake, lute and harp; I will awake early.
Ratoung tamawi kâhlaw haw. Kai hai amom ka kâhlaw han.
3 I will give thanks to you, O Lord, among the people; I will sing praise to you among the Gentiles.
Oe BAWIPA, tamimaya hmalah na pholen han. Miphunnaw rahak vah, nang koe pholennae la ka sak han.
4 For your mercy is great above the heavens, and your truth [reaches] to the clouds.
Bangkongtetpawiteh, na lungmanae ni kalvannaw totouh thoseh, na lawkkatang ni tâmai totouh thoseh a pha.
5 Be you exalted, O God, above the heavens; and your glory above all the earth.
Oe Cathut, kalvannaw lathueng tawm lah awm nateh, na bawilennae teh talai van pueng lathueng vah, tawm lah awm seh.
6 That your beloved [ones] may be delivered, save with your right hand, and hear me. God has spoken in his sanctuary;
Na pahren e naw hlout sak lah ao awh nahanelah, aranglae kut hoi rungngang nateh, na thai pouh haw.
7 I will be exalted, and will divide Sicima, and will measure out the valley of tents.
Cathut ni, a thoungnae lahoi ka konawm vaiteh, Shekhem hah ka pek han. Sukoth ram hah koung ka bangnue han telah a ti.
8 Galaad is mine; and Manasses is mine; and Ephraim is the help of mine head; Judas is my king;
Gilead teh kaie lah ao teh, Manasseh teh kai doeh. Ephraim hai kai hanlah bawilakhung lah ao teh, Judah teh ka tahroe lah ao.
9 Moab is the caldron of my hope; over Idumea will I cast my sandal; the Philistines are made subject to me.
Moab teh tui kamhluknae hlaam lah ao teh, Edom van vah khokkhawm ka tâkhawng han. Filistin van vah tânae ka pang han.
10 Who will bring me into the fortified city? or who will guide me to Idumea?
Ka cak e khopui dawk apinimaw na kaênkhai han. Edom vah apinimaw na hrawi han.
11 Will not you, O God, who have rejected us? and will not you, O God, go forth with our hosts?
Oe Cathut, kai na ka pahnawt e nang ni na sak e nahoehmaw. Oe Cathut, kaimae ransanaw hoi cungtalah na ka cet hoeh e nang ni na sak nahoehmaw.
12 Give us help from tribulation: for vain is the help of man.
Runae thung hoi na kabawm haw. Bangkongtetpawiteh, taminaw e kabawpnae teh cungkeihoeh.
13 Through God we shall do valiantly; and he will bring to nothing our enemies.
Cathut hoi cungtalah maimouh teh, taranhawi laihoi sak awh han. Bangkongtetpawiteh, ama teh, maimae tarannaw rep kacuengroekung doeh.