Psalms 3
1 A Psalm of David, when he fled from Absalom his son. LORD, how are mine adversaries increased! many are they that rise up against me.
O Yahweh Pakai, idia eisulam vaiding mi pung jing hitam! eidou din mitamtah akipandoh taove.
2 Many there be which say of my soul, There is no help for him in God. (Selah)
Ama kihuh doh na hi Elohim Pathen a aumpoi tin kalungthim in mitamtah'in aseijui. (Selah)
3 But thou, O LORD, art a shield about me; my glory, and the lifter up of mine head.
Ahinlah Yahweh Pakai, nanghi eiveng tup, kalum'a kisoung nahi; Ka loupina le khodah ngam-a, gal jona eipeh jing nahi.
4 I cry unto the LORD with my voice, and he answereth me out of his holy hill. (Selah)
Keima O sangtah in Yahweh Pakai henga kataovin, Aman alhang thenga kon'in eihin donbut tai. (Selah)
5 I laid me down and slept; I awaked; for the LORD sustaineth me.
Keima kalum'in ka-imu jin; Yahweh Pakai in eichin tup'a eihoidam jeh'in, kajing-thou kit tai.
6 I will not be afraid of ten thousands of the people, that have set themselves against me round about.
Keima doudin mihem sangsom sangjan ei umkimvel jongle kichakit taponge.
7 Arise, O LORD; save me, O my God: for thou hast smitten all mine enemies upon the cheek bone; thou hast broken the teeth of the wicked.
Hung thoudoh in O Yahweh Pakai; neihuhdoh'in, Elohim ka Pathen: Eidou hojouse khagu eivohchipeh in; nangma migilou ho hahemtah jong vopul soh ji nahi.
8 Salvation belongeth unto the LORD: thy blessing be upon thy people. (Selah)
Huh hingna hi Yahweh Pakai a kon bou ahi: Na phattheina jong namite chunga aume.
