Psalms 65
1 To the Overseer. — A Psalm of David. A Song. To Thee, silence — praise, O God, [is] in Zion, And to Thee is a vow completed.
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 Hearer of prayer, to Thee all flesh cometh.
Thangthuinah aka ya. BOEIPA namah taengla pumsa boeih loh halo uh ni.
3 Matters of iniquities were mightier than I, Our transgressions — Thou dost cover them.
Thaesainah ol loh kai soah m'poe uh coeng. Kaimih kah boekoeknah khaw nan dawth.
4 O the happiness of [him whom] Thou choosest, And drawest near, he inhabiteth Thy courts, We are satisfied with the goodness of Thy house, Thy 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 fearful things in righteousness Thou answerest us, O God of our salvation, The confidence of all far off ends of earth and 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 Establishing mountains by His power, He hath been girded with might,
Thayung thamal te a vah tih, a thadueng neh tlang ke a thoh.
7 Restraining the noise of seas, the noise of their billows, And the multitude of the peoples.
Tuitunli kah longlonah, tuiphu kah longlonah neh, namtu hlangping khaw na domyok sak.
8 And the inhabitants of the uttermost parts From Thy signs are afraid, The outgoings of morning and evening Thou causest to sing.
Te dongah khohla kah kho aka sa rhoek na miknoek te a rhih tih mincang khothoeng lamkah kholaeh duela na tamhoe.
9 Thou hast inspected the earth, and waterest it, Thou makest it very rich, the rivulet of God [is] full of water, Thou preparest their corn, When thus Thou dost prepare 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 Its ridges have been filled, Deepened hath been its furrow, With showers Thou dost soften it, Its springing up Thou blessest.
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 Thou hast crowned the year of Thy goodness, And Thy paths drop fatness.
Na then kum te na khuem tih na namtlak ah maehhloi a yoem uh.
12 Drop do the pastures of a wilderness, And joy of the heights Thou girdest on.
Khosoek rhamtlim khaw a pha thil tih, som rhoek te omngaihnah neh a yen.
13 Clothed have lambs the flock, And valleys are covered with corn, They shout — yea, they sing!
Rhamtlim te boiva loh a thing tih, tuikol rhoek te cangpai a saeng dongah yuhui neh a hlai uh bal.
