Psalms 63
1 A Psalm of David, in his being in the wilderness of Judah. O God, Thou [art] my God, earnestly do I seek Thee, Thirsted for Thee hath my soul, Longed for Thee hath my flesh, In a land dry and weary, without waters.
Aw Khawsa, nang taw ka Khawsa na na awm dawngawh nang ce ni sui khak nyng; tui a khanaak qamkoh khuiawh, ka hqingnaak ing tui na ni ngaih nawh, ka pum ing na myi kyng na hy.
2 So in the sanctuary I have seen Thee, To behold Thy strength and Thine honour.
Hun cim awh nang ce ni hu hawh nyng saw nak thaawmnaak ingkaw na boeimangnaak ce toek nyng.
3 Because better [is] Thy kindness than life, My lips do praise Thee.
Na lungnaak ce hqingnaak anglakawh awm a leek khqoet a dawngawh, ka hui ing nang ce nim kyihcah kaw.
4 So I bless Thee in my life, in Thy name I lift up my hands.
Ka hqing khuiawh nang ce nim kyihcah kawng nyng saw, nang ming awh ka kut ve phyl kawng.
5 As [with] milk and fatness is my soul satisfied, And [with] singing lips doth my mouth praise.
Buh ak tui soeih ka phyi amyihna ka hqingnaak ing ak phoen phyi kawmsaw; ka hui ing laa sak doena kam kha ing nang nim kyihcah kaw.
6 If I have remembered Thee on my couch, In the watches — I meditate on Thee.
Ka ihkhun awhkawng nang ce ni sim loet kawng nyng saw; than zung namah ce ning ngai kawng.
7 For Thou hast been a help to me, And in the shadow of Thy wings I sing.
Nang taw ka hulkung na na awm dawngawh, nang hla hlip awh namah kyihcah doena laa sa kawng.
8 Cleaved hath my soul after Thee, On me hath Thy right hand taken hold.
Ka hqingnaak ing namah awh hawi nawh; namah ing nak tangkut ing nim tu hyk ti.
9 And they who for desolation seek my soul, Go in to the lower parts of the earth.
Kai him aham ak caikhqi ce plawci bit kawm uh; dek a dungnaak khuina nu kun bit kawm uh.
10 They cause him to run on the edge of the sword, A portion for foxes they are.
Zawzi ce zawk kawm usaw kqawng ui a buh na coeng bit kawm uh.
11 And the king doth rejoice in God, Boast himself doth every one swearing by Him, But stopped is the mouth of those speaking lies!
Cehlai, sangpahrang taw Khawsa awh zeel kaw; Khawsa ang ming phuk doena awi ak kamkhqi ing anih ce kyihcah kawm uh, Cehlai qaai awi ak kqawnkhqi am kha taw sit kaw.
