Psalms 121

1 A song of ascents. I lift up my eyes to the hills. From where does my help come?

Kathutkung: Panuekhoeh, tami tangawn ni Hezekiah a ti awh Kabawpnae teh nâhoi maw a tho han ka titeh, monnaw koelah ka khet.

2 My help comes from the LORD, the Maker of heaven and earth.

Kalvan hoi talai kasakkung BAWIPA koehoi doeh a tho.

3 He will not allow your foot to slip; your Protector will not slumber.

Bawipa ni na khok tâlaw sak hoeh. Nang khenyawnkung teh ngâm boihoeh.

4 Behold, the Protector of Israel will neither slumber nor sleep.

Atangcalah Isarelnaw khenyawnkung Ahni teh ngâm boihoeh, ip hai ip boihoeh.

5 The LORD is your keeper; the LORD is the shade on your right hand.

BAWIPA ni nang teh, na khetyawt. BAWIPA teh, aranglae tâhlip, na kângue e doeh.

6 The sun will not strike you by day, nor the moon by night.

Khodai vah kanî, karum vah thapa ni runae na poe mahoeh.

7 The LORD will guard you from all evil; He will preserve your soul.

BAWIPA ni runae pueng thung hoi na khetyawt han, na hringnae hai a khetyawt han.

8 The LORD will watch over your coming and going, both now and forevermore.

BAWIPA ni, na ceinae, na thonae pueng hah atuhoi pout laipalah, a khetyawt han.