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.
Aw Khawsa, nim qeen cang lah, thlak chekhqi ing nik thla khqek khqek unawh; ang qui na ni tuk khqoet khqoet uhy.
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.
Kai anik kqawn seetkhqi ing ang loet na ni hquut unawh: thlang khawzah ing oek qu doena kai ni tuk uhy.
3 The day [when] I am afraid, I will still trust in thee.
Kai ing kak kqih awh, namah ce ni ypna vang.
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?
Ak awi kam kyih peek ce, Khawsa ni, Khawsa ni ka ypnaak; ap kqih tikawng. Ak thi thai thlanghqing ing ikaw ani tinaak tang kaw?
5 All the day they wrest my words: against me are all their thoughts for evil.
Myngawi kak awi ni hawi pe unawh; kai tlawh peek aham doeng na ni teng uhy.
6 They come together in troops, they hide themselves, they are those that watch my heels, as though they hoped [to take] my soul.
Ka hqingnaak him aham za qu unawh, ni mah unawh ka khaw kan qym halal uhy.
7 Because of their wrong-doing let me escape from them: in anger cast down the people, O God.
Cekkhqi ce ikawmyih na awm koeh loet sak khqi; Aw Khawsa, nak kawsonaak ing pilnam thlang zawk sak lah.
8 My wanderings hast thou well numbered: put thou my tears into thy bottle; behold, they are numbered by thee.
Ka lungnat ve khoem lah; na cak-chawi awh ka mikphli tui ve qee lah - na khoemnaak cauk awh cekkhqi ce ak awm nu?
9 Then shall my enemies retire backward on the day when I call [on thee]: this I know—that God is for me.
Qeennaak thoeh doena nang ka nik khy awh ka qaalkhqi ce hlat kawm uh. Cawhtaw Khawsa taw kai a koe ni tice sim hawh kawng nyng.
10 In God will I praise the word: in the Lord will I praise the word.
Ak awi kam kyih peek ce Khawsa, ak awi kam kyihcah peek ce Bawipa ni.
11 In God have I put my trust; I will not be afraid: what can man do unto me?
Khawsa ce ka ypnaak dawngawh; ap kqih kawng. Thlanghqing ing kai ikaw ani tinaak tang kaw?
12 Upon me, O God, [rest] thy vows: I will pay thanksgiving offerings unto thee.
Aw Khawsa, na venawh awi kam law nyng; ymnaak ik-oeih ce na venawh nawn law kawng.
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.
Ikawtih, thihnaak awhkawng ni loet sak hyk ti, hqing vangnaak Khawsa haaiawh ka cehnaak thai aham ka khaw ve am bah sak hyk ti.
