Psalms 128

1 “A song of the degrees.” Happy is every one that feareth the Lord, that walketh in his ways.

Bawipa kqih nawh, a lam awh ak cet thlangkhqi boeih taw a zoseen hy.

2 When thou eatest the labor of thy hands: [then] wilt thou be happy, and it shall be well with thee.

Na bibinaak phu ak thaih ce ai kawp ti; zoseennaak ingkaw boeimangnaak ce nang aham awm kaw.

3 Thy wife is [then] as a fruitful vine in the recesses of thy house: thy children, like olive-plants round about thy table.

Na zu ce na ipkhui awh misur thaih ak qah soeih amyihna awm kawmsaw; na capakhqi ce beihdung kung awh olive dil amyihna awm kaw.

4 Behold, truly thus shall be blessed the man that feareth the Lord.

Bawipa ak kqih ak thlangkhqi taw cemyihna ce awm kawm uh.

5 May the Lord bless thee out of Zion: and see thou the happiness of Jerusalem all the days of thy life.

Bawipa ing Zion awhkawng ka hqing khui pyt zoseennaak ni pekaw; Jerusalem awhkaw boeimangnaak ce hu kawp ti,

6 And see thou thy children's children: may there be peace upon Israel.

na hqinglung sang kawmsaw na cakhqi a cakhqi patoe ce hu kawp ti. Israel ak khan awh ngaihqepnaak awm seh.