Psalms 21
1 To the Overseer. — A Psalm of David. Jehovah, in Thy strength is the king joyful, In Thy salvation how greatly he rejoiceth.
Aka mawt ham David kah tingtoenglung BOEIPA nang kah sarhi dongah manghai a kohoe tih, namah kah khangnah dongah bahoeng omngaih.
2 The desire of his heart Thou gavest to him, And the request of his lips Thou hast not withheld. (Selah)
Anih ham a lungbuei kah a ngaihlihnah khaw na doo tih, a hmuilai kah a kueknah te na hloh pah pawh. (Selah)
3 For Thou puttest before him blessings of goodness, Thou settest on his head a crown of fine gold.
Anih te yoethennah then neh na doe tih a lu ah suicilh rhuisam na khueh pah.
4 Life he hath asked from Thee, Thou hast given to him — length of days, Age-during — and for ever.
Namah taengkah hingnah ham bih vaengah anih ham kumhal ah khohnin na puh sak tih na paek yoeyah.
5 Great [is] his honour in Thy salvation, Honour and majesty Thou placest on him.
Nang kah khangnah lamloh a thangpomnah tanglue tih, mueithennah neh rhuepomnah te anih dongah na hal coeng.
6 For Thou makest him blessings for ever, Thou dost cause him to rejoice with joy, By Thy countenance.
Anih te yoethennah na paek yoeyah dongah namah hmai kah kohoenah neh a ko na hoe sak.
7 For the king is trusting in Jehovah, And in the kindness of the Most High He is not moved.
Te dongah manghai loh BOEIPA dongah pangtung tih, Khohni kah sitlohnah rhang neh tuen voel mahpawh.
8 Thy hand cometh to all Thine enemies, Thy right hand doth find Thy haters.
Na thunkha boeih te na kut loh a hmuh vetih, na lunguet rhoek khaw na bantang kut loh a tuuk bitni.
9 Thou makest them as a furnace of fire, At the time of Thy presence. Jehovah in His anger doth swallow them, And fire doth devour them.
Namah na phoe tue vaengah amih te hmaipom hmai bangla na khueh bitni. BOEIPA kah a thintoek loh amih te a dolh vetih hmai loh a hlawp ni.
10 Their fruit from earth Thou destroyest, And their seed from the sons of men.
Amih kah a thaihtae te diklai lamkah, amih kah tiingan khaw hlang capa rhoek khui lamkah na milh sak ni.
11 For they stretched out against Thee evil, They devised a wicked device, they prevail not,
Nang taengah tangkhuepnah a thae la moeh uh tih n'taeng uh dae a phu uh hae moenih.
12 For Thou makest them a butt, When Thy strings Thou preparest against their faces.
Tedae na liva neh amih maelhmai te na nuen vaengah amih te a hnuk la na rhoe bitni.
13 Be Thou exalted, O Jehovah in, Thy strength, We sing and we praise Thy might!
BOEIPA te pomsang pai saeh. Na sarhi te ka hlai uh vetih na thayung thamal te ka tingtoeng uh ni.
