Psalms 48

1 A Melodious Song. For the Sons of Korah. Great is Yahweh, and worthy to be mightily praised, In the city of our God, His holy mountain.

Bawipa taw Boeimang na a awm dawngawh, ningnih a kyihcah tyng na awm qoe hy.

2 Beautiful in elevation, the joy of all the land, Is Mount Zion, in the recesses of the north, —The city of a great king.

A sangnaak awh ak leek soeih, khawmdek awmhlynaak na awm hy. Boeimang soeih sangpahrang a khawk bau taw Zaphon tlang a sangnaak soeih Zion tlang amyihna awm hy.

3 God, in her palaces, is to be known as a high tower.

Khawsa taw amah a im awh awm nawh, amah ce vawngnu na chung qu hy.

4 For lo! Kings—Met as appointed, Passed by together;

Sangpahrangkhqi ing za qu unawh, cem a qaal na ami ceh haih awh,

5 They themselves, saw, So, were they amazed, Dismayed—they hurried way!

Anih ce hu tawk qat unawh cat uhy, kyih doena cen bang uhy.

6 Trembling, seized them, there, Pangs. like hers who is in travail.

Cawh ce thyn ngawng ngawng unawh, nu ca awm tlawh ing a kee amyihna awm uhy.

7 With an east wind, wilt thou shatter the ships of Tarshish.

Khawlaw ben nakaw khawhli ing Tarshish awhkaw lawngkhqi a khup phlet peek amyihna cekkhqi ce hqe hyk ti.

8 Just as we have heard, So, have we seen, In the city of Yahweh of hosts, In the city of our God, God himself, will establish her, unto times age-abiding. (Selah)

Ningmih ing ning zaak amyihna, Boeimang Bawipa ningnih a Khawsa khawk bau khuiawh ni huh hawh amyihna; Khawsa ing khawk bau ce kumqui dyna loet sak hy.

9 We have thought, O God, upon thy lovingkindness, In the midst of thy temple:

Aw Khawsa, na bawkim khuiawh, amak dyt thai na lungnaak ce poek unyng.

10 According to thy Name, O God, So, be thy praise, unto the ends of the earth, With righteousness, is, thy right hand, filled.

Aw Khawsa, namah ang ming amyihna nam kyihnaak ing khawmdek a dytnaak pha nawh, nak tang ben kut ce dyngnaak ing be loet hy.

11 Let Mount Zion rejoice, Let the daughters of Judah exult, Because of thy judgments.

Nak awidengnaak awh ce, Zion tlang ing zeel nawh, Juda khawkhqi ing amik kaw zeel hy.

12 Go round Zion, and compass her about, Reckon up her towers;

Zion kqang cet lah, a keng kqang cet nawhtaw, qaltoeng imkhqi ce noet lah,

13 Apply your mind to her rampart, Pass between her palaces, That ye may recount them to an after generation;

Na cadilkhqi venawh nak kqawn peek na qaal a qeh awh dek ak cawhkhqi ingkaw a khawk bau ce toek lah.

14 For, this God, is our God, to times age-abiding and beyond, He himself, will conduct us till death.

Ve Khawsa ve ningnih a kumqui Khawsa na awm nawh; a dyt dyna ningnih anik sawi khqi kung na awm kaw.