1Moab gam puakgik. Jan khatin Moab gama Ar khua suksiatin a oma, bangmahlou-a bawlin lah a omta ngala; jan khat in Moab gama Kir khua suksiatin a oma, bangmahlou-a bawlin lah a omta ngala.
1The burden of Moab: for in a night, Ar of Moab is laid waste, and brought to nothing; for in a night Kir of Moab is laid waste, and brought to nothing.
2Dibon tanu, mun sangtea, kap dingin a hohtoutaa; Moabten Nebo leh Medeba a kah khum ua, a lu tengteng uh a giau veka, a khamul teng uleng metin a om vekta hi.
2They have gone up to Bayith, and to Dibon, to the high places, to weep. Moab wails over Nebo and over Medeba. Baldness is on all of their heads. Every beard is cut off.
3A kongzingte uah saiip puan a teng ua: a in tunguahte leh a kholak khawng uah mi chih nakpipiin a mau tuaituai uh.
3In their streets, they clothe themselves in sackcloth. In their streets and on their housetops, everyone wails, weeping abundantly.
4Huan, Heshbonte leng a kikou ua, Elealehte toh; Jahaz kho lamin leng a aw uh a ja uhi: huaijiakin Moabte galvana kivante ngaihtakin a kikou ua; a hinna uh a sung uah a ling hi.
4Heshbon cries out with Elealeh. Their voice is heard even to Jahaz. Therefore the armed men of Moab cry aloud. Their souls tremble within them.
5Moabte jiakin ka lungtang a kikou a; a mi hoihte uh Zoar khua leh Eglath-shelishijah ah a tai ua: Hornaim lampi ah siatna kikouin a kikou khia uhi.
5My heart cries out for Moab! Her nobles flee to Zoar, to Eglath Shelishiyah; for they go up by the ascent of Luhith with weeping; for in the way of Horonaim, they raise up a cry of destruction.
6Nimrim tuite lah hihsiatin a om sin ngal ua: loupa lah a vuai khina, loupa selnoute a vuaia, thil hing himhim lah a omta ngal kei hi.
6For the waters of Nimrim will be desolate; for the grass has withered away, the tender grass fails, there is no green thing.
7Huaijiakin, a sum neih sunte u leh a koih hoihte uh Muisum Lui gal a kai mang pih uhi.
7Therefore they will carry away the abundance they have gotten, and that which they have stored up, over the brook of the willows.
8Kikou husa lah Moab gamgi kim khawngah a thang ngala; a mau tuaituai husa Eglaim khua a tungta hi.Dimon tuite lah sisanin a dim vek ngala: Dimon tungah thil thupi diak ka tungsak sin ngala, Moabte laka taikhiate tungah leh, huai gama om sunte tungah humpinelkai ka tungsak ding hi.
8For the cry has gone around the borders of Moab; its wailing to Eglaim, and its wailing to Beer Elim.
9Dimon tuite lah sisanin a dim vek ngala: Dimon tungah thil thupi diak ka tungsak sin ngala, Moabte laka taikhiate tungah leh, huai gama om sunte tungah humpinelkai ka tungsak ding hi.
9For the waters of Dimon are full of blood; for I will bring yet more on Dimon, a lion on those of Moab who escape, and on the remnant of the land.