< Tingtoeng 2 >

1 Ba ham lae namtom rhoek khopo uh tih a poeyoek la namtu te a taeng uh?
Why do the heathen rage, And the nations meditate a vain thing?
2 Diklai manghai rhoek boeica rhoek loh thikat la tingtun uh, BOEIPA nehBOEIPAamah kah Messiah te a pai thil uh tih,
Why do the kings of the earth rise up, And the princes combine together, Against Jehovah, and against his anointed king?
3 “Amih kah kuelrhui te bawt uh sih lamtah, mamih pum kah rhuivaeh voeih pa sih,” a ti uh.
“Let us break their bonds asunder; Let us cast away from us their fetters!”
4 Vaan ah aka ngol Boeipa loh amih te a nueih thil tih, a tamdaeng,
He that sitteth in heaven will laugh; The Lord will have them in derision.
5 Te vaengah A thintoek neh amih te a voek tih a thinsa neh amih te a let sak.
Then shall he speak to them in his wrath, And confound them in his hot displeasure.
6 Te dongah kai loh kamah kah manghai te kamah kah Zion tlang cim ah ka hol coeng,” a ti.
“I myself have anointed my king, Upon Zion, my holy hill!”
7 BOEIPA loh kai taengah, “Nang tah kamah ca ni, Tihnin ah kai loh nang kan sak,” a ti oltlueh te ka doek ni.
I will declare the decree of Jehovah: He hath said to me, “Thou art my son; This day I have begotten thee.
8 Kai taengah ham bih lamtah namtom boeih te na rho la kam paek vetih na khohut loh kho bawt kho le a pha ni.
Ask of me, and I will give thee the nations for thine inheritance, And the ends of the earth for thy possession.
9 Amih te thi caitueng neh na talh vetih, amsai kah hnopai bangla amih te na phop ni.
Thou shalt break them with a rod of iron; Thou shalt dash them in pieces like a potter's vessel.”
10 Te dongah manghai rhoek lungming la om uh saeh. Diklai laitloek rhoek toel uh laeh.
Be wise, therefore, O ye kings! Be admonished, ye rulers of the earth!
11 BOEIPA te hinyahnah neh, omngaih neh, thuennah neh thothueng uh.
Be subject to Jehovah with awe, And fear with trembling!
12 A capa te mok pah, a thintoek ve, Mikpalap kah a thintoek loh n'dom vetih longpueng ah na milh ve. Anih dongah aka kuep boeih tah a yoethen.
Kiss the son, lest He be angry, and ye perish in your way; For soon shall his wrath be kindled. Happy are all they who seek refuge in him.

< Tingtoeng 2 >