Psalms 21
1 To the Overseer. — A Psalm of David. Jehovah, in Thy strength is the king joyful, In Thy salvation how greatly he rejoiceth.
Aw Bawipa, sangpahrang ing nang ak tha awmnaak awh zeel hy. Noengnaak na peek dawngawh anih ing a zeelnaak ikawmyih aih na a bau!
2 The desire of his heart Thou gavest to him, And the request of his lips Thou hast not withheld. (Selah)
Ak kawlung ing a ngaih ce pe tiksaw, a hui ing a thoeh ik-oeih ce am hlawh na hyk ti.
3 For Thou puttest before him blessings of goodness, Thou settest on his head a crown of fine gold.
Anih ce zosennaak ak bau soeih ing do nawh a lu awh sui tuici lumyk ce myk sak hyk ti.
4 Life he hath asked from Thee, Thou hast given to him — length of days, Age-during — and for ever.
Anih ing hqingnaak a thoeh law awh ce, nang ing pe hyk ti - khawkdai sangkhqi kumqui coeng kumqui dyna pe hyk ti.
5 Great [is] his honour in Thy salvation, Honour and majesty Thou placest on him.
Noengnaak na peek ak caming, a boeimangnaak ce bau khqoet hy; thangleeknaak ingkaw qyp awmnaak ce ak khanawh taak pe hyk ti.
6 For Thou makest him blessings for ever, Thou dost cause him to rejoice with joy, By Thy countenance.
Kumqui zoseennaak ce na peek hawh a dawngawh na haai zeelnaak ing be sak hyk ti.
7 For the king is trusting in Jehovah, And in the kindness of the Most High He is not moved.
Cedawngawh sangpahrang ing Bawipa ypna nawh, sawsang soeih awh amak dyt thai qoe lungnaak caming anih taw am tat qoe kaw.
8 Thy hand cometh to all Thine enemies, Thy right hand doth find Thy haters.
Na qaalkhqi boeih ce na kut ing tu kawmsaw; na thunkhakhqi ce nak tangkut ing tu kawp ti.
9 Thou makest them as a furnace of fire, At the time of Thy presence. Jehovah in His anger doth swallow them, And fire doth devour them.
Nang, nang dang law awhtaw a mingmih ce mai awhkaw ak alh tap amyihna sai kawp ti. Bawipa ing ak kaw a so dawngawh cekkhqi ce daih kanglak kawmsaw, a mai kqawng ing cekkhqi ce uih sak kaw.
10 Their fruit from earth Thou destroyest, And their seed from the sons of men.
Khawmdek awhkawng cekkhqi a cadilkhqi ce nang ing hqe boeih kawp ti.
11 For they stretched out against Thee evil, They devised a wicked device, they prevail not,
Nang ce ak che na khaw ni khan sih unawh, kawpoek che ing nik kqawn hlai uhy, ikaw na am awm hy.
12 For Thou makest them a butt, When Thy strings Thou preparest against their faces.
Nang ing cekkhqi ce licung hawi nawh nam hyt khqi awh ce ami hu benna cen kawm uh.
13 Be Thou exalted, O Jehovah in, Thy strength, We sing and we praise Thy might!
Aw Bawipa, nak thaawmnaak awh hak zoeksang qu lah; nak thaawmnaak laa sa unyng saw nim kyihcah lah vang unyng.
