Psalms 84
1 For the end, a Psalm for the sons of Core, concerning the wine presses. How amiable are your tabernacles, O Lord of hosts!
Aw Boeimang Bawipa, na awmnaak hun taw lungnaak cu soeih mah hy!
2 My soul longs, and faints for the courts of the Lord: my heart and my flesh have exulted in the living god.
Ka hqingnaak ing Bawipa a ipkhui kawng ce ang ngai aih awh zai hqoeng nawh, kak kawlung ingkaw ka thi ka sa ing ak hqing Khawsa ce khy hy.
3 Yes, the sparrow has found himself a home, and the turtle-dove a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, [even] your altars, O Lord of hosts, my King, and my God.
Aw Boeimang Bawipa, ka Sangpahrang ingkaw ka Khawsa, na bawkthang a kengawh hqiitca ing za a awmnaak hu nawh, a ca a taaknaak aham pingpir ingawm ang bu sawn hy.
4 Blessed are they that dwell in your house: they will praise you evermore. (Pause)
Nang ang loet na nim kyihcah nawh, na im awh ak awmkhqi taw ami zoseen hy.
5 Blessed is the man whose help is of you, O Lord; in his heart he has purposed to go up
Nang awh thaawmnaak ak takhqi ingkaw nang bawknaak lam benna kawlung ak takhqi taw a zoseen hy.
6 the valley of weeping, to the place which he has appointed, for [there] the law-giver will grant blessings.
Baca lawng khui ami hqaw awh awm, tuibym a awmnaak hun na ai uhy; Khawcui qawhnu ing tuili na coeng sak hy.
7 They shall go from strength to strength: the God of gods shall be seen in Sion.
Zion awh Khawsa haiawh ami pha qip halndy thaawmnaak awhkawng thaawmnaak khqoet na cet uhy.
8 O Lord God of hosts, hear my prayer: listen, O God of Jacob. (Pause)
Aw Bawipa Boeimang Khawsa, kak cykcahnaak ve ngai lah; Aw Jacob a Khawsa, nang haa keng law lah.
9 Behold, O God our defender, and look upon the face of your anointed.
Aw Khawsa, kaimih a phuhqa, namah ing na caksak thlang ve kawhymnaak ing toek lah.
10 For one day in your courts is better than thousands. I would rather be an abject in the house of God, than dwell in the tents of sinners.
Ak chang awh kum thongoet awm anglakawh na bawkim khuiawh nynoet awm ve nep khqoet hy. Thlakchekhqi a hi im awh awm anglakawh BOIA im awhkaw chawmkeng ak qeh kungna ka awm ve nep khqoet hy.
11 For the Lord loves mercy and truth: God will give grace and glory: the Lord will not withhold good things from them that walk in innocence.
Ikawtih, Bawipa Khawsa taw khawmik ingkaw phuhqa na awm nawh; Bawipa ing kawhymnaaki ngkaw thangleek naak pe kawmsaw; coet a kap kaana ak cet thlangkhqi aham ik-oeih leek qoe qoe am hlawh na kaw.
12 O Lord of hosts, blessed is the man that trusts in you.
Aw Boeimang Bawipa, nang anik ypnaak thlangkhqi taw a zoseen hy.
