Psalms 108
1 A Song. A Psalm by David. My heart is steadfast, God. I will sing and I will make music with my soul.
Kathutkung: Devit Oe Cathut, ka lungthin heh a cak, pholennae na poe haw la ka sak han. Ka bawilennae totouh na poe han.
2 Wake up, harp and lyre! I will wake up the dawn.
Ratoung tamawi kâhlaw haw. Kai hai amom ka kâhlaw han.
3 I will give thanks to you, LORD, among the nations. I will sing praises to you among the peoples.
Oe BAWIPA, tamimaya hmalah na pholen han. Miphunnaw rahak vah, nang koe pholennae la ka sak han.
4 For your loving kindness is great above the heavens. Your faithfulness reaches to the skies.
Bangkongtetpawiteh, na lungmanae ni kalvannaw totouh thoseh, na lawkkatang ni tâmai totouh thoseh a pha.
5 Be exalted, God, above the heavens! Let your glory be over all the earth.
Oe Cathut, kalvannaw lathueng tawm lah awm nateh, na bawilennae teh talai van pueng lathueng vah, tawm lah awm seh.
6 That your beloved may be delivered, save with your right hand, and answer us.
Na pahren e naw hlout sak lah ao awh nahanelah, aranglae kut hoi rungngang nateh, na thai pouh haw.
7 God has spoken from his sanctuary: “In triumph, I will divide Shechem, and measure out the valley of Succoth.
Cathut ni, a thoungnae lahoi ka konawm vaiteh, Shekhem hah ka pek han. Sukoth ram hah koung ka bangnue han telah a ti.
8 Gilead is mine. Manasseh is mine. Ephraim also is my helmet. Judah is my scepter.
Gilead teh kaie lah ao teh, Manasseh teh kai doeh. Ephraim hai kai hanlah bawilakhung lah ao teh, Judah teh ka tahroe lah ao.
9 Moab is my wash pot. I will toss my sandal on Edom. I will shout over Philistia.”
Moab teh tui kamhluknae hlaam lah ao teh, Edom van vah khokkhawm ka tâkhawng han. Filistin van vah tânae ka pang han.
10 Who will bring me into the fortified city? Who will lead me to Edom?
Ka cak e khopui dawk apinimaw na kaênkhai han. Edom vah apinimaw na hrawi han.
11 Haven’t you rejected us, God? You don’t go out, God, with our armies.
Oe Cathut, kai na ka pahnawt e nang ni na sak e nahoehmaw. Oe Cathut, kaimae ransanaw hoi cungtalah na ka cet hoeh e nang ni na sak nahoehmaw.
12 Give us help against the enemy, for the help of man is vain.
Runae thung hoi na kabawm haw. Bangkongtetpawiteh, taminaw e kabawpnae teh cungkeihoeh.
13 Through God, we will do valiantly, for it is he who will tread down our enemies.
Cathut hoi cungtalah maimouh teh, taranhawi laihoi sak awh han. Bangkongtetpawiteh, ama teh, maimae tarannaw rep kacuengroekung doeh.
