Psalms 45
1 My heart is composing a good matter: I speak of the things which I have made concerning the king: my tongue is the pen of a ready writer.
Sangpahrang aham ka phawh peek awi ce kak kqawn awh ak leek cainaak ing kak kawlung phyl hy; kam lai ve caqee ak thai thlang a cacung na awm hy.
2 You are fairer than the children of men: grace is poured into your lips: therefore God has blessed you for ever.
Nang taw thlangkhqi anglakawh leek soeih hyk ti. Khawsa ing kumqui dyna zoseennaak ani peek hawh a dawngawh, na hui nam lai ce qeennaak ing caksak na awm hawh hy.
3 Gird your sword upon your thigh, O most mighty, with your glory and your majesty.
Aw thak awm thlang, nak zawzi ce bah lah; qypawmnaak ing thoeihcam qu lah.
4 And in your majesty ride prosperously because of truth and meekness and righteousness; and your right hand shall teach you terrible things.
Awitak, kawdungnaak ingkaw dyngnaak ak caming haina noengnaak ingkaw qypawm doena cet nawh; nak tang kut ing kqih ak awm ik-oeih ce dang sak lah.
5 your arrows are sharp in the heart of the king's enemies; whereby the people fall under you.
Ak sum na la ing sangpahrang a qaalkhqi lingbyi ce kah pe poelh seitaw; pilnam thlang ing na khawk kaina tlu seh nyng.
6 Your throne, O God, is for ever and ever: the sceptre of your kingdom is a right sceptre.
Aw Khawsa, na boei ngawihdoelh cetaw kumqui dyna cak loet kaw; awideng thymnaak sawnghqawl ce na qam sawnghqawl na awm kaw.
7 You love righteousness, and hate wickedness: therefore God, your God, has anointed you with the oil of gladness above your fellows.
Dyngnaak ce lungna nawh ak che ce sawh na hyk ti; cedawngawh Khawsa, na Khawsa ing na thawn pyikhqik khan awh ni ta nawh zeelnaak situi ing ni syp hawh hy.
8 All your garments smell of myrrh, and aloes, and cassia, out of the ivory palaces, whereby they have made you glad.
Na suibaikhqi ce mura ingkaw thiing baw na hqim nawh; vyi a ha ing thoeihcam na ak awm sangpahrang a im awhkaw tumding awi ing nak kaw zeel sak hy.
9 Kings' daughters were among your honourable women: upon your right hand did stand the queen in gold of Ophir.
Sangpahrang a canukhqi awm kqihchah ak kap nukhqi anglakawh awm uhy; nak tang benawh taw ophir sui ing ak thoeihcam qu sangpahrang a zu ce dyi hy.
10 Hearken, O daughter, and consider, and incline your ear; forget also your own people, and your father's house;
Aw canu, ngai lah, poek nawhtaw nang haa keng lah; nak thlangkhqi ingkaw na pa im ce hilh hlah.
11 So shall the king greatly desire your beauty: for he is your Lord; and worship you him.
Nak thlang dawnaak ing sangpahrang ce zeel sak hy; zoeksang lah, anih cetaw na boeipa na awm hawh hy.
12 And the daughter of Tyre shall be there with a gift; even the rich among the people shall implore your favour.
Tura canu ing laksawng hawlaw nawh law kaw, thlang boeikhqi ing nak kawngaih sai aham thoeh law kawm uh.
13 The king's daughter is all glorious within: her clothing is of wrought gold.
Sangpahrang canu ce a awmnaak ip khuiawh boeibau soeih na awm nawh a suisak taw sui ing tak haih hy.
14 She shall be brought unto the king in raiment of needlework: the virgins her companions that follow her shall be brought unto you.
A boe ak leek soeih suisak ing thoeihcam qu doena sangpahrang venna ceh pyi uhy; a pyi nulak cym tloek ing bawng law unawh na venna law pyi uhy.
15 With gladness and rejoicing shall they be brought: they shall enter into the king's palace.
Cekkhqi ce awmhly doena law pyi unawh; sangpahrang a awmnaak ip khuina kun uhy.
16 Instead of your fathers shall be your children, whom you may make princes in all the earth.
Na cakhqi ing na pakhqi a hun ce hu tloep kawm usaw; cekkhqi ce na qam khuiawh boeina ta kawp ti.
17 I will make your name to be remembered in all generations: therefore shall the people praise you for ever and ever.
Na sim poenaak ve chawn khawzah ing ama hilhnaak aham sai kawng nyng saw; pilnam ing nang ce kumqui ingkaw kumqui dyna nim kyihcah kawm uh.
