Psalms 45
1 For the Chief Musician. Set to “The Lilies.” A contemplation by the sons of Korah. A wedding song. My heart overflows with a noble theme. I recite my verses for the king. My tongue is like the pen of a skilful writer.
Sangpahrang aham ka phawh peek awi ce kak kqawn awh ak leek cainaak ing kak kawlung phyl hy; kam lai ve caqee ak thai thlang a cacung na awm hy.
2 You are the most excellent of the sons of men. Grace has anointed your lips, therefore God has blessed you forever.
Nang taw thlangkhqi anglakawh leek soeih hyk ti. Khawsa ing kumqui dyna zoseennaak ani peek hawh a dawngawh, na hui nam lai ce qeennaak ing caksak na awm hawh hy.
3 Strap your sword on your thigh, O mighty one, in your splendour and your majesty.
Aw thak awm thlang, nak zawzi ce bah lah; qypawmnaak ing thoeihcam qu lah.
4 In your majesty ride on victoriously on behalf of truth, humility, and righteousness. Let your right hand display awesome deeds.
Awitak, kawdungnaak ingkaw dyngnaak ak caming haina noengnaak ingkaw qypawm doena cet nawh; nak tang kut ing kqih ak awm ik-oeih ce dang sak lah.
5 Your arrows are sharp. The nations fall under you, with arrows in the heart of the king’s enemies.
Ak sum na la ing sangpahrang a qaalkhqi lingbyi ce kah pe poelh seitaw; pilnam thlang ing na khawk kaina tlu seh nyng.
6 Your throne, God, is forever and ever. A sceptre of equity is the sceptre of your kingdom.
Aw Khawsa, na boei ngawihdoelh cetaw kumqui dyna cak loet kaw; awideng thymnaak sawnghqawl ce na qam sawnghqawl na awm kaw.
7 You have loved righteousness, and hated wickedness. Therefore God, your God, has anointed you with the oil of gladness above your fellows.
Dyngnaak ce lungna nawh ak che ce sawh na hyk ti; cedawngawh Khawsa, na Khawsa ing na thawn pyikhqik khan awh ni ta nawh zeelnaak situi ing ni syp hawh hy.
8 All your garments smell like myrrh, aloes, and cassia. Out of ivory palaces stringed instruments have made you glad.
Na suibaikhqi ce mura ingkaw thiing baw na hqim nawh; vyi a ha ing thoeihcam na ak awm sangpahrang a im awhkaw tumding awi ing nak kaw zeel sak hy.
9 Kings’ daughters are amongst your honourable women. At your right hand the queen stands in gold of Ophir.
Sangpahrang a canukhqi awm kqihchah ak kap nukhqi anglakawh awm uhy; nak tang benawh taw ophir sui ing ak thoeihcam qu sangpahrang a zu ce dyi hy.
10 Listen, daughter, consider, and turn your ear. Forget your own people, and also your father’s house.
Aw canu, ngai lah, poek nawhtaw nang haa keng lah; nak thlangkhqi ingkaw na pa im ce hilh hlah.
11 So the king will desire your beauty, honour him, for he is your lord.
Nak thlang dawnaak ing sangpahrang ce zeel sak hy; zoeksang lah, anih cetaw na boeipa na awm hawh hy.
12 The daughter of Tyre comes with a gift. The rich amongst the people entreat your favour.
Tura canu ing laksawng hawlaw nawh law kaw, thlang boeikhqi ing nak kawngaih sai aham thoeh law kawm uh.
13 The princess inside is all glorious. Her clothing is interwoven with gold.
Sangpahrang canu ce a awmnaak ip khuiawh boeibau soeih na awm nawh a suisak taw sui ing tak haih hy.
14 She shall be led to the king in embroidered work. The virgins, her companions who follow her, shall be brought to you.
A boe ak leek soeih suisak ing thoeihcam qu doena sangpahrang venna ceh pyi uhy; a pyi nulak cym tloek ing bawng law unawh na venna law pyi uhy.
15 With gladness and rejoicing they shall be led. They shall enter into the king’s palace.
Cekkhqi ce awmhly doena law pyi unawh; sangpahrang a awmnaak ip khuina kun uhy.
16 Your sons will take the place of your fathers. You shall make them princes in all the earth.
Na cakhqi ing na pakhqi a hun ce hu tloep kawm usaw; cekkhqi ce na qam khuiawh boeina ta kawp ti.
17 I will make your name to be remembered in all generations. Therefore the peoples shall give you thanks forever and ever.
Na sim poenaak ve chawn khawzah ing ama hilhnaak aham sai kawng nyng saw; pilnam ing nang ce kumqui ingkaw kumqui dyna nim kyihcah kawm uh.
