King James Version

Kekchi

Psalms

144

1Blessed be the LORD my strength which teacheth my hands to war, and my fingers to fight:
1Lokßoninbil taxak li nimajcual Dios xban nak aßan chanchan jun sakônac bar naru nincol cuiß cuib. Aßan li natenkßan cue chi pletic ut naxcßut chicuu chanru tinbânu nak tinpletik.
2My goodness, and my fortress; my high tower, and my deliverer; my shield, and he in whom I trust; who subdueth my people under me.
2Li Kâcuaß, aßan li na-uxtânan cuu. Caßaj cuiß riqßuin aßan naru nincol cuib. Aßan li natenkßan cue ut aßan li na-iloc cue. Aßan li naqßuehoc xcacuil inchßôl. Ut aßan li naqßuehoc reheb li tenamit rubel incuanquil.
3LORD, what is man, that thou takest knowledge of him! or the son of man, that thou makest account of him!
3At nimajcual Dios, ¿cßaßut nak nacacßoxlaheb li cuînk? Eb aßan mâcßaß xcuanquileb. ¿Cßaßut nak nacaqßue âchßôl chirixeb? Eb aßan mâcßaßeb xcuanquileb.
4Man is like to vanity: his days are as a shadow that passeth away.
4Li cuînk mâcßaß na-oc cuiß. Incßaß najt nacuan xyußam. Chanchan li ikß li nanumeß chi junpât.
5Bow thy heavens, O LORD, and come down: touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.
5At nimajcual Dios, chatcubek chak saß choxa ut tâtochß riqßuin âcuukß eb li tzûl re nak teßêlk xsibel.
6Cast forth lightning, and scatter them: shoot out thine arrows, and destroy them.
6Chatakla chak li câk saß xbêneb li xicß nequeßiloc cue re nak teßxucuak. Chanchan nak tâcuteb riqßuin lâ tzimaj re nak teßêlelik.
7Send thine hand from above; rid me, and deliver me out of great waters, from the hand of strange children;
7Chinâcuisi taxak saß li raylal li cuanquin cuiß ut chinâcol taxak. Toj saß choxa tâcßutbesi lâ cuanquil re tinâcol. Chinâcol chiruheb li jalaneb xtenamit.
8Whose mouth speaketh vanity, and their right hand is a right hand of falsehood.
8Chinâcol chiruheb xban nak junes ticßtißic nequeßxbânu ut mâcßaß na-oc cuiß li cßaßru nequeßxye.
9I will sing a new song unto thee, O God: upon a psaltery and an instrument of ten strings will I sing praises unto thee.
9At nimajcual Dios, lâin tinbicha jun li acß bich re xqßuebal âlokßal. Tinchßeß li arpa ut li salterio ut tinbichânk re âlokßoninquil.
10It is he that giveth salvation unto kings: who delivereth David his servant from the hurtful sword.
10Lâat nacattenkßan reheb li rey chi numtâc saß xbêneb li xicß nequeßiloc reheb. Lâat nacatcoloc cue re nak incßaß tineßxcamsi riqßuin lix chßîchßeb li xicß nequeßiloc cue. Lâin laj David laj cßanjel châcuu.
11Rid me, and deliver me from the hand of strange children, whose mouth speaketh vanity, and their right hand is a right hand of falsehood:
11Chinâtenkßa taxak ut chinâcol taxak chiruheb li jalaneb xtenamit xban nak junes ticßtißic nequeßxbânu ut mâcßaß na-oc cuiß li cßaßru nequeßxye.
12That our sons may be as plants grown up in their youth; that our daughters may be as corner stones, polished after the similitude of a palace:
12Chaqßue taxak xcacuilaleb li kalal. Chanchanakeb taxak li châbil cheß li yô chi qßuîc chi us. Ut chaqßue taxak xchâbilaleb li karabin. Chanchanakeb taxak li rokechal li palacio li yîbanbil chi us.
13That our garners may be full, affording all manner of store: that our sheep may bring forth thousands and ten thousands in our streets:
13Nabal pây taxak ru li kacuîmk toj retal teßnujak li rochochil. Ut cheßtâmk ta chi kßaxal numtajenak xqßuialeb li kaquetômk.
14That our oxen may be strong to labour; that there be no breaking in, nor going out; that there be no complaining in our streets.
14Cauhakeb ta rib li kabôyx chi cßanjelac. Ut mâ ani ta chi-oc saß li katenamit chikachßißchßißinquil re nak mâ ani japjôk re saß be xban raylal.Us xak reheb li tenamit li teßcßuluk re li cßaßak re ru aßin. Us xak reheb li tenamit li nequeßxqßue chokß xDioseb li nimajcual Dios xban nak aßan li tzßakal Dios.
15Happy is that people, that is in such a case: yea, happy is that people, whose God is the LORD.
15Us xak reheb li tenamit li teßcßuluk re li cßaßak re ru aßin. Us xak reheb li tenamit li nequeßxqßue chokß xDioseb li nimajcual Dios xban nak aßan li tzßakal Dios.