< 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.
Aka mawt ham David kah tingtoeng laa Duemnah he namah kah ni, Zion ah Pathen koehnah om tih, namah taengah olcaeng han thuung pawn ni.
2 You who hear prayer, all men will come to you.
Thangthuinah aka ya. BOEIPA namah taengla pumsa boeih loh halo uh ni.
3 Sins overwhelmed me, but you atoned for our transgressions.
Thaesainah ol loh kai soah m'poe uh coeng. Kaimih kah boekoeknah khaw nan dawth.
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 tuek tih na vongup neh a yoei ah kho aka sa tah a yoethen. Na bawkim cim, na im kah thennah te ka cung uh coeng.
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.
Kaimih kah khangnah Pathen. Duengnah neh kaimih nan doo te a rhih om pai. Diklai khobawt neh khohla tuitunli boeih kah a pangtungnah ni.
6 By your power, you form the mountains, having armed yourself with strength.
Thayung thamal te a vah tih, a thadueng neh tlang ke a thoh.
7 You still the roaring of the seas, the roaring of their waves, and the turmoil of the nations.
Tuitunli kah longlonah, tuiphu kah longlonah neh, namtu hlangping khaw na domyok sak.
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.
Te dongah khohla kah kho aka sa rhoek na miknoek te a rhih tih mincang khothoeng lamkah kholaeh duela na tamhoe.
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.
Diklai na hip tih muep na bueih. Pathen kah sokca te na boei sak tih tui na bae sak. Anih te na hlinsai tih cangpai neh na hmoel pah.
10 You drench its furrows. You level its ridges. You soften it with showers. You bless it with a crop.
A kong te na hmilhmal sak. Laikong te na cikngae sak. Mueitui neh na pan sak tih, a cangdueng te yoe na then sak.
11 You crown the year with your bounty. Your carts overflow with abundance.
Na then kum te na khuem tih na namtlak ah maehhloi a yoem uh.
12 The wilderness grasslands overflow. The hills are clothed with gladness.
Khosoek rhamtlim khaw a pha thil tih, som rhoek te omngaihnah neh a yen.
13 The pastures are covered with flocks. The valleys also are clothed with grain. They shout for joy! They also sing.
Rhamtlim te boiva loh a thing tih, tuikol rhoek te cangpai a saeng dongah yuhui neh a hlai uh bal.