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.
Kathutkung: Korah capanaw BAWIPA teh a lentoe poung. Cathut khopui dawk lentoe poung lah, amae mon kathoung dawk pholen hanlah a kamcu.
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.
Zion mon atunglah kaawm e teh arasang teh a meihawi.
3 God, in her palaces, is to be known as a high tower.
Cathut teh a im dawkvah ao teh, a kânguenae rapan tie panue lah ao.
4 For lo! Kings—Met as appointed, Passed by together;
Bangkongtetpawiteh, siangpahrangnaw a kamkhueng awh teh, cungtalah a dei awh.
5 They themselves, saw, So, were they amazed, Dismayed—they hurried way!
A hmu awh toteh, a kalue awh teh koung a yawng awh.
6 Trembling, seized them, there, Pangs. like hers who is in travail.
Kanîtholah e kahlî hoi Tarshish long kalennaw ouk a raphoe e patetlah,
7 With an east wind, wilt thou shatter the ships of Tarshish.
Haw tueng vah, takinae ni a man awh teh, napui camokhe pataw e patetlah a man awh.
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)
Panue awh tangcoung e hoi hmu awh tangcoung e patetlah, ransahu BAWIPA khopui, maimae Cathut khopui teh, Cathut ni a yungyoe hanelah a caksak han.
9 We have thought, O God, upon thy lovingkindness, In the midst of thy temple:
Oe Cathut, na bawkim lungui vah, na pahrenlungmanae ouk ka pouk awh.
10 According to thy Name, O God, So, be thy praise, unto the ends of the earth, With righteousness, is, thy right hand, filled.
Oe Cathut, na min patetlah nang pholennae ni, talai pout totouh a pha teh, nange aranglae kut teh lannae hoi akawi.
11 Let Mount Zion rejoice, Let the daughters of Judah exult, Because of thy judgments.
Na lawkcengnae dawkvah, Zion mon teh lunghawi naseh, Zion canu hai konawm naseh.
12 Go round Zion, and compass her about, Reckon up her towers;
Zion hah lawngven awh nateh, imrasangnaw hah parei awh haw.
13 Apply your mind to her rampart, Pass between her palaces, That ye may recount them to an after generation;
Sekatha dawk kaawm han rae naw koe patuen na dei thai awh nahanlah, kalupnae hah pâkuem awh nateh, siangpahrang imnaw hah pouk awh haw.
14 For, this God, is our God, to times age-abiding and beyond, He himself, will conduct us till death.
Bangkongtetpawiteh, Cathut teh a yungyoe maimae Cathut doeh. Ahni teh maimouh due totouh hai na kahrawikung lah ao.
