< Psalms 6 >
1 To the Chief Musician, with stringed Instruments upon the eighth. A Melody of David. O Yahweh! do not, in thine anger, correct me, nor, in thy wrath, chastise me.
Aw Bawipa, kawso doena koeh ni zyi nawhtaw kaw tawknaak ing koeh ni toel.
2 Show me favour, O Yahweh, for languishing am I: Heal me, O Yahweh, —for dismayed are my bones:
Bawipa kak tha am awm saw nang ing nim qeen lah; Aw Bawipa ka quhkhqi tlo boeih hawh nawh, ni qoei sak lah.
3 Yea, my soul, is dismayed greatly, Thou, then, O Yahweh—how long?
Ka hqingnaak ak tha hoet hawh hy. Aw Bawipa iqyt dy hly nu ve?
4 Return, O Yahweh, deliver my soul, Save me, for the sake of thy lovingkindness;
Hlat law nawhtaw aw Bawipa kai ni hul lah; amak dyt thai na lungnaak ing ni hul lah.
5 For, in death, is no remembrance of thee, —In hades, who shall give thanks unto thee? (Sheol )
U ingawm a thih coeng awhtaw nang ce amni sim voel hy. U ing phyi khui awhkawng nang ce a nim kyihcah kaw? (Sheol )
6 I am weary with my sighing, I flood, through the whole night, my couch, —With my tears, I cause, my bed, to dissolve:
Kang ko aih awh hoet hawh nyng, than zung kang kqang aih awh ka ih hun plym sak hawh nyng, ka ihkhun awm ka mikphli tui ing plym hawh hy.
7 My face, is all sunken with sorrow, —it hath aged, because of all mine adversaries.
Kawset aih awh ka mik awm ak tha hoet khing nawh, ka qaalkhqi dawngawh ka mik awm am dai voel hy.
8 Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity, for Yahweh hath heard the voice of my weeping:
Nangmih them che ak saikhqi, ka ven awhkawng cet hlah uh, kawtih Bawipa ing kang kqangnaak awi za hawh hy.
9 Yahweh, hath heard my supplication, Yahweh, will receive, my prayer.
Qeennaak thoeh nawh kak khynaak awi ce Bawipa ing za nawh; kak cykcahnaak awi ce Bawipa ing do hy.
10 Let all my foes, turn pale and be greatly dismayed, Again let them turn pale in a moment.
Ka qaalkhqi boeih ing a mingngaih kyi kawmsaw chah phyi kawm uh; chah phyih doena ami huna hlat tlaih kawm uh.