Psalms 65
1 For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by David. A song. Praise waits for you, God, in Zion. Vows shall be performed to you.
Katoeng kruek zaehoikung hanah. David ih Saam laa. Aw Sithaw, Zion mae ah, pakoehhaih mah nang to ang zing; to ah loe nang khaeah sak ih lokkamhaih baktiah sak ah om tih.
2 You who hear prayer, all men will come to you.
Aw lawkthuihaih pathimkung, kaminawk boih nang khaeah angzo o tih.
3 Sins overwhelmed me, but you atoned for our transgressions.
Kai loe zaehaihnawk mah ang kraeng khoep boeh; toe kaicae sakpazaehaihnawk to nang pasae pae tih.
4 Blessed is the one whom you choose and cause to come near, that he may live in your courts. We will be filled with the goodness of your house, your holy temple.
Na imthung ah oh moe, nang khaeah anghnai hanah, na qoih ih kami loe tahamhoih; kaciim na tempul hoi na im ih kahoih hmuen hoiah ka koi o tih boeh.
5 By awesome deeds of righteousness, you answer us, God of our salvation. You who are the hope of all the ends of the earth, of those who are far away on the sea.
Aw Sithaw, kaicae pahlongkung, dawnrai hmuennawk to toenghaih hoiah nang pathim; nang loe long boenghaih ah kaom kaminawk boih, tuipui hoi kangthla ah kaom kaminawk hanah abuephaih ah na oh,
6 By your power, you form the mountains, having armed yourself with strength.
nang loe thacakhaih hoiah na koi; na thacakhaih hoiah maenawk to na sak;
7 You still the roaring of the seas, the roaring of their waves, and the turmoil of the nations.
nang loe tuipui tuen, tuiphu kangthawk tuen hoi kaminawk hanghaih lok dipsakkung ah na oh.
8 They also who dwell in faraway places are afraid at your wonders. You call the morning’s dawn and the evening with songs of joy.
Kangthla koek ah kaom kaminawk loe na sak ih angmathaih hmuennawk to zit o; aduem akhawn ni tlim ah kaom kaminawk loe nang pongah anghoehaih to tawnh o.
9 You visit the earth, and water it. You greatly enrich it. The river of God is full of water. You provide them grain, for so you have ordained it.
Long to na khet moe, tui na bawh; Sithaw ih vapuinawk to tui hoiah na koisak moe, long to paroeai nang raengsak; to tiah long to na sak moe, caak koi cang to nam prawksak.
10 You drench its furrows. You level its ridges. You soften it with showers. You bless it with a crop.
Kakah longnawk to tui na bawh; long to kadue ah na sak; khotui hoiah long to na padung moe, kamprawk akungnawk to tahamhoihaih na paek.
11 You crown the year with your bounty. Your carts overflow with abundance.
Saning to tahamhoihaih hoiah na khuk, na caehhaih loklam loe athawk hoiah koi.
12 The wilderness grasslands overflow. The hills are clothed with gladness.
Praezaek doeh ahmuen kahoih caphoi ah na ohsak; maesomnawk doeh anghoehaih hoiah na khuk.
13 The pastures are covered with flocks. The valleys also are clothed with grain. They shout for joy! They also sing.
Caphoinawk kakoi ah tuunawk to na pratsak moe, azawnnawk doeh cang hoiah na koisak; nihcae loe anghoehaih hoiah hangh o moe, laa to sak o.
