Psalms 63
1 A Melody of David. When he was in the Wilderness of Judah. O God, my GOD, thou art, Earnestly do I desire thee, —My soul thirsteth for thee, My flesh fainteth for thee, In a land—dry, and weary for want of water, —
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 In like manner as, in the sanctuary, I have had vision of thee, To behold thy power and thy glory.
Hun cim awh nang ce ni hu hawh nyng saw nak thaawmnaak ingkaw na boeimangnaak ce toek nyng.
3 Because better is thy lovingkindness than life, My lips, aloud shall praise thee!
Na lungnaak ce hqingnaak anglakawh awm a leek khqoet a dawngawh, ka hui ing nang ce nim kyihcah kaw.
4 Thus, will I bless thee while I live, In thy Name, will I lift up mine outspread hands:
Ka hqing khuiawh nang ce nim kyihcah kawng nyng saw, nang ming awh ka kut ve phyl kawng.
5 As with fatness and richness, shall my soul be satisfied, And, with joyfully shouting lips, shall my mouth utter 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 Should I call thee to mind upon my couch, In the watches of the night, would I breathe soft speech of thee.
Ka ihkhun awhkawng nang ce ni sim loet kawng nyng saw; than zung namah ce ning ngai kawng.
7 For thou hast become a help unto me, —And, in the shadow of thy wings, will I shout for joy.
Nang taw ka hulkung na na awm dawngawh, nang hla hlip awh namah kyihcah doena laa sa kawng.
8 My soul hath run clinging to thee, On me, hath thy right hand laid hold.
Ka hqingnaak ing namah awh hawi nawh; namah ing nak tangkut ing nim tu hyk ti.
9 When, they, to crush it, would seek my life, They shall go into 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 Every one shall be given up into the power of the sword, The portion of jackals, shall they become.
Zawzi ce zawk kawm usaw kqawng ui a buh na coeng bit kawm uh.
11 But, the king, shall rejoice in God, —Every one shall glory who sweareth by him, For the mouth of them who speak falsehood, shall be stopped.
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.
