Psalms 41
1 To the Chief Musician. A Melody of David. How happy is he that is attentive to the poor, In the day of calamity, will Yahweh deliver him:
Tha amak awm khawdeng thlang ak husim thlang taw a zoseen hy; kyinaak a huh awh anih ce Bawipa ing loet sak lawt kaw.
2 Yahweh, will preserve him and keep him alive, And he shall be pronounced happy in the land, Do not then give him up at the desire of his enemies!
Bawipa ing anih ce hloep kawmsaw a hqingnaak ce loet pe sak kaw; qam khuiawh anih ce zoseennaak pe kawmsaw a qaalkhqi ak kawngaihnaak a soepnaak aham anih ce am pe tikaw.
3 Yahweh, will sustain him upon the bed of sickness, All his couch, hast thou transformed in his disease.
A tlawh awh awm Bawipa ing awm pyi kawmsaw a tlawhnaak ihkhun awhkawng thawh tlaih kaw.
4 I, said—O Yahweh, show me favour, heal thou my soul, for I have sinned against thee:
Kai ing, Aw Bawipa, kai ve nim qeen lah; ni qoei sak lah, nak khan awh thawlh vik nyng,” ti nyng.
5 Mine enemies, speak ill of me, When will he die, and his name perish?
Ka qaalkhqi ing kai ve “ityk awh nu thi nawh a plaltham kaw?” ni tina uhy.
6 And, if he have come to see me, Falsehood, doth he speak, His own heart, gathereth iniquity to itself, he goeth forth, abroad he telleth it.
kai huh aham ak law poh ing, amak thym hqoeng kqawn hy, ak kawk khuiawh thetnaak awi hqoeng awm hy; a ceh coengawh ak doem khqoet na kqawn hyn bai hy.
7 Together—against me, do all who hate me whisper among themselves, Against me, devise they hurt for me.
Ka qaalkhqi boeih ing kai ve thlak che na ni hu unawh, ak che doek khoeih ka ham poek uhy,
8 An infliction of the Abandoned One hath been fixed upon him, and, now that he hath lien down, he will not again rise.
Tlawhche ing pha hawh nawh, ang zaihnaak hun awhkawng am tho voel tikaw,” ni tina uhy.
9 Even the man whom I used to salute, in whom I put confidence, who used to eat my bread, —hath magnified his heel against me!
Ka pyihleek soeih, ka ypnaak soeih ingkaw phaihpi anik veel pyi nawn ing, a khawdil nik thlek sih hy.
10 But, thou, O Yahweh, show me favour and raise me up, That I may repay them.
Cehlai, Aw Bawipa, nang ing nim qeen lah; cekkhqi kut ka thungnaak aham, nim thawh cang lah.
11 Hereby, do I know that thou delightest in me, In that mine enemy shall not raise a shout over me.
Ka qaalkhqi ing a mami noeng dawngawh, kak khan awh nak kaw zeel hy ti sim nyng.
12 But, as for me, In my blamelessness, hast thou held me fast, And hast caused me to stand before thee unto times age-abiding.
Ak thym kawlung ka taak dawngawh nang ing nim tu khak nawh na haai awh kumqui dyna ni awm sak hyk ti.
13 Blessed be Yahweh, the God of Israel, From the age that is past, even unto the age yet to come: Amen and Amen!
Israel Khawsa, Bawipa venawh thangleeknaak awm seh nyng, kumqui awhkawng kumqui dyna Amen ingkaw Amen.
