Psalms 58

1 For the Chief Musician. To the tune of “Do Not Destroy.” A poem by David. Do you indeed speak righteousness, silent ones? Do you judge blamelessly, you sons of men?

Kathutkung: Devit Nangmouh duem na kaawm e naw, lannae lawk hah na dei awh katang maw. Oe tami capanaw kalanlah lawk na ceng awh maw.

2 No, in your heart you plot injustice. You measure out the violence of your hands in the earth.

Na ceng awh hoeh, na lungthung vah, hawihoehnae na sak awh. Talaivan na kut hoi thamanae yawcu hoi na khing awh.

3 The wicked go astray from the womb. They are wayward as soon as they are born, speaking lies.

Tamikathoutnaw teh, von thung hoi lam a payon awh toe. A tâco awh tahma vah, laithoe dei laihoi lam a payon awh.

4 Their poison is like the poison of a snake, like a deaf cobra that stops its ear,

Asue teh hrunthoesue patetlah ao. A hnâ ka pang e tahrun a hnâ pahru e patetlah ao.

5 which doesn’t listen to the voice of charmers, no matter how skillful the charmer may be.

Hote tahrun ni teh tahrun camnae lawk hai thai thai hoeh. Camnae la sak e hai thai thai hoeh.

6 Break their teeth, God, in their mouth. Break out the great teeth of the young lions, Yahweh.

Oe Cathut, a kâko e hâ hah khoe pouh haw. Oe BAWIPA, athakaawme sendek nônaw hah khoe pouh haw.

7 Let them vanish like water that flows away. When they draw the bow, let their arrows be made blunt.

Ka lawng lahun e tui patetlah kahmat awh naseh. Licung a sawn awh toteh, ahnimae palanaw teh koung kâkhoe naseh.

8 Let them be like a snail which melts and passes away, like the stillborn child, who has not seen the sun.

A cei lahun nah kahmat e kongkaraw patetlah kahmat awh naseh. Camo karawk e ni kanî a hmu hoeh e patetlah awm awh naseh.

9 Before your pots can feel the heat of the thorns, he will sweep away the green and the burning alike.

Pâkhing pho hoi patawi e hmai, hlaam a bet hoehnahlan vah, kahring e pâkhing pho hoi hmai ka kang e pâkhing phonaw teh, bongparui ni cetkhai naseh.

10 The righteous shall rejoice when he sees the vengeance. He shall wash his feet in the blood of the wicked,

Tamikalannaw ni hot patetlah e reknae hah a hmu awh toteh, a konawm awh han.

11 so that men shall say, “Most certainly there is a reward for the righteous. Most certainly there is a God who judges the earth.”

Tamikathoutnaw e thi dawk a khok a pâsu awh han. Hottelah tami ni, ayânaw hanelah tawkphu ao tie hoi lawkcengkung Cathut ao katang ati awh han.