Saam 142
Asang Khongca Bible (Eastern Khumi Chin, 2019)
Berean Standard Bible
1Angraeng khaeah tha hoi ka hang; tahmen hnikhaih hoi Angraeng khaeah ka hang.
1I cry aloud to the LORD; I lift my voice to the LORD for mercy.
2A hmaa ah laisaephaih lok to ka thuih moe, ka raihaih to a hmaa ah ka taphong.
2I pour out my complaint before Him; I reveal my trouble to Him.
3Ka tak thungah muithla thazok sut naah, ka caehhaih loklam to nang panoek pae. Ka caehhaih loklam ah nihcae mah kai hanah tamquta hoiah dongh ang patung o.
3Although my spirit grows faint within me, You know my way. Along the path I travel they have hidden a snare for me.
4Bantang bangah ka khet naah, kai panoek kami mi doeh om ai; abuephaih ka tawn ai; ka hinghaih paawt mi doeh om ai.
4Look to my right and see; no one attends to me. There is no refuge for me; no one cares for my soul.
5Aw Angraeng, nang khaeah ka hang; nang loe ka buephaih ah na oh moe, kahing kaminawk prae ah kai ih taham ah na oh, tiah ka thuih.
5I cry to You, O LORD: “You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.”
6Ka poekhaih ka pahnaem boeh pongah, ka hanghaih lok hae tahngai ah; kai pacaekthlaek kaminawk ih ban thung hoiah na pahlong ah; nihcae loe kai pongah thacak o kue.
6Listen to my cry, for I am brought quite low. Rescue me from my pursuers, for they are too strong for me.
7Na hmin pakoeh thai hanah, thongim thung hoiah na loisak ah; ka nuiah na hoih pongah, katoeng kaminawk loe ka taengah angzo o tih.
7Free my soul from prison, that I may praise Your name. The righteous will gather around me because of Your goodness to me.
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