< Psalms 56 >
1 “To the chief musician upon Jonath-elem-rechokim, by David, a Michtham, when the Philistines seized him in Gath.” Be gracious unto me, O God; for man longeth to swallow me up; all the time he oppresseth me fighting.
Aka mawt ham Gath ah Philisti loh amah a khoh vaengkah David kah lakhla olmueh vahui laa Kho hnin takuem kai aka nen la aka nen, hlanghing loh kai n'hloem dongah, Pathen aw kai n'rhen dae.
2 Those that regard me with envy long to swallow [me] up all the time; for many are they that fight against me, O thou Most High.
Ka lungawn rhoek loh khohnin takuem n'hloem uh tih, kai he koevoeinah neh aka nen khaw yet.
3 The day [when] I am afraid, I will still trust in thee.
Kai loh ka rhih khohnin ah, namah dongla ka pangtung.
4 In God will I praise his word, in God I have put my trust; I will not be afraid: what can flesh do unto me?
Pathen rhang neh amah kah olka te ka thangthen. Pathen dongah ka pangtung tih ka rhih mahpawh. Pumsa loh kai taengah balae a saii thai.
5 All the day they wrest my words: against me are all their thoughts for evil.
Khohnin yung ah kai ol a yakdam uh tih a kopoek boeih khaw kai taengah thae uh.
6 They come together in troops, they hide themselves, they are those that watch my heels, as though they hoped [to take] my soul.
Amih loh ka kholaeh te, a dawn a dawn uh tih m'mae uh. Ka hinglu he a lamtawn uh dongah n'tawt uh.
7 Because of their wrong-doing let me escape from them: in anger cast down the people, O God.
Amih kah boethae ah na thintoek loh pilnam rhoek a hlak te hlawt la om saeh saw Pathen aw.
8 My wanderings hast thou well numbered: put thou my tears into thy bottle; behold, they are numbered by thee.
Ka poengdoenah he namah loh tae lamtah, ka mikphi he na tuitang khuiah than lah. Na cabu dongah om pawt nim?
9 Then shall my enemies retire backward on the day when I call [on thee]: this I know—that God is for me.
Te dongah amah te ka khue khohnin kah, ka thunkha rhoek a bal uh nen te, kai ham Pathen om tila ka ming ni.
10 In God will I praise the word: in the Lord will I praise the word.
Pathen rhang neh olka te ka thangthen. BOEIPA rhang neh olka te ka thangthen.
11 In God have I put my trust; I will not be afraid: what can man do unto me?
Pathen dongah ka pangtung dongah ka rhih mahpawh. Hlang loh kai taengah balae a saii thai?
12 Upon me, O God, [rest] thy vows: I will pay thanksgiving offerings unto thee.
Aw Pathen, kai sokah na olcaeng ham, nang taengah uemonah neh kan thuung ni.
13 For thou hast delivered my soul from death—yea, behold, my feet from slipping, that I may walk before God in the light of the life.
Dueknah lamkah ka hinglu nan huul phoeiah, Pathen mikhmuh kah hingnah khosae ah caeh ham ka kho he thuihkoek lamkah han hlawt moenih a?