Psalms 92
1 A PSALM. A SONG FOR THE SABBATH DAY. [It is] good to give thanks to YHWH, And to sing praises to Your Name, O Most High,
Bawipa kyihcah ve nep nawh, Aw sawsang soeih, tumding ing nang ming kyihcah ve leek hy,
2 To declare Your kindness in the morning, And Your faithfulness in the nights.
mymcang awh na lungnaak kqawn nawh than awh na ypawmnaak kqawn ve nep hy,
3 On ten strings and on stringed instrument, On (higgaion) with harp.
A qui pahqa ak law tingtoeng ingkaw qaw tingtoeng ing nang ming kyihcah ve nep hy.
4 For You have caused me to rejoice, O YHWH, in Your work, I sing concerning the works of Your hands.
Aw Bawipa, na ik-oeih sai ing ni zeel sak hyk ti; na kut sai awh zeelnaak laa sa nyng
5 How great Your works have been, O YHWH, Your thoughts have been very deep.
Aw Bawipa, na ik-oeih sai ve bau soeih nawh, nak poeknaak awm dung soeih hy!
6 A brutish man does not know, And a fool does not understand this—
Poeknaak amak takhqi ing ce ce am sim uhy, thlakqawkhqi ing am zasim bai uhy,
7 When the wicked flourish as an herb, And all workers of iniquity blossom—For their being destroyed forever and ever!
thlakchekhqi taw qam amyihna cawn nawh ik-oeih amak leek ak saikhqi ing qoeng a taai mai u seiawm, kumqui dyna plawci kawm uh.
8 And You [are] high for all time, O YHWH.
Cehlai Bawipa, nang taw kumqui dy zoeksang na awm hyk ti.
9 For behold, Your enemies, O YHWH, For behold, Your enemies perish, All workers of iniquity separate themselves.
Aw Bawipa, na qaalkhqi, na qaalkhqi bai taw plal a tham ngai kawm uh; ik-oeih che ak saikhqi boeih taw a kqeng a zang na awm ngai bit kawm uh.
10 And You exalt my horn as a wild ox, I have been anointed with fresh oil.
Vaitawm cai ak ki amyihna kak ki ve zoeksang tiksaw; situi leek ing ni syp hyk ti.
11 And my eye looks on my enemies, Of those rising up against me, The evildoers, my ears hear.
Ka thunkhakhqi noeng na ami awm ce ka mik ing hu nawh; ka qaal thlakchekhqi ing cen khawng hak uhy tice kang haa ing za hawh hy.
12 The righteous flourish as a palm-tree, He grows as a cedar in Lebanon.
Thlakdyng taw thut thing amyihna taai kawmsaw. Lebanon awhkaw sidar thing amyihna a taai nep kaw;
13 Those planted in the house of YHWH, In the courts of our God, flourish.
Bawipa a ipkhuiawh ling na ak awm taw, ningnih a Khawsa a vawngup khuiawh taai hqui kaw.
14 Still they bring forth in old age, They are fat and flourishing,
Pacawng nawh kum a sang coengawh awm qah bak bak kaw, a hqing sup na awm loet kaw,
15 To declare that YHWH my Rock [is] upright, And there is no perverseness in Him!
Bawipa taw thlakdyng ni; anih taw ka lungnu na awm nawh, anih awh seetnaak ve tehca awm am awm hy,” tinawh kqawn kaw.
