Psalms 67

1 To the Chief Musician. With stringed Instruments. A Melody, a Song. God, be favorable to us and bless us, Cause his face to shine upon us. (Selah)

Khawsa ing nim qeen seitaw zoseennaak ni pe seh nyng, a haai ce ningnih ak khan awh vang sak seh nyng,

2 That thy way may be known throughout the earth, Throughout all nations, thy saving help!

Na lamkhqi ce khawmdek awh sim na awm seitaw, na hulnaak ce pilnam thlang ing sim seh nyng.

3 Peoples will praise thee, O God, Peoples will, all of them, praise thee,

Aw Khawsa, thlangkhqi ing nang ce nim kyihcah u seh nyng; thlang boeih ing nang ce nim kyihcah u seh.

4 Races of men, will be glad and shout for joy, Because thou wilt judge peoples with equity, And, races of men throughout the earth, thou wilt lead. (Selah)

Pilnamkhqi ak thym na uk tiksaw, khawmdek awhkaw thlangkhqi ce sawi hyk ti.

5 Peoples will praise thee, O God, —Peoples will, all of them, praise thee.

Aw Khawsa, thlangkhqi ing nang nim kyihcah u seitaw; thlang boeih ing nang ce nim kyihcah u seh.

6 Earth, will have given her increase, God, our own God, will bless us:

Cawhtaw khawmdek ing ak thaih thawt sak kawmsaw, Khawsa, ningnih a Khawsa ing zoseennaak ni pe kaw.

7 God, will bless us, That all the ends of the earth, may revere him.

Khawsa ing ningnih ce zoseennaak ni pe kawmsaw, khawmdek a dytnaak awh ak awm thlangkhqi boeih ing anih ce kqih hawh kawm uh.