Psalms 70

1 To the Chief Musician. David’s. To call to Remembrance. [Be pleased] O God, to rescue me, O Yahweh, to help me—make haste.

Aw Khawsa, kai hul aham nang hqi tawn sak lah; Aw Bawipa kai hul aham ang tawnna law lah.

2 Let them turn pale and then at once blush, Who are seeking my life, —Let them draw back, and be confounded, Who are taking pleasure in my misfortune;

Kai him aham anik tengkhqi ce chahqai phyi u seitaw ngai hangtum na awm u seh nyng; kai plawci sak aham ak ngaihkhqi boeih kawboet doena awm u seh.

3 Let them turn back, on account of their own shame, Who are saying, Aha! Aha!

Ka venawh, Aha! Ak tikhqi ce chah doena hlat tlaih u seh.

4 Let all them be glad and rejoice in thee, Yea, let them, who are seekers of thee, —say continually, God be magnified! Who are lovers of thy salvation.

Cehlai nang anik sui thlangkhqi taw zeel u seitaw zoeksang na awm seh nyng!” ti u seh.

5 But, I, being humbled and needy, O God, haste to me, —My help and my deliverer, art thou, O Yahweh do not tarry.

Cehlai, kai taw khawdeng ingkaw ak voethlauh thlang na awm nyng; Aw Khawsa, ka venawh ang tawnna law lah. Nang taw kai anik hulkung ingkaw kai anik hulkung na awm hyk ti; Aw Bawipa, koeh di lah.