Psalms 121

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

Wer ma ji wero kadhi e hekalu. Atingʼo wangʼa ka arango gode, ere kuma konyruokna biro aye?

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

Konyruokna aa kuom Jehova Nyasaye, Jachwech polo gi piny.

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

Ok obi weyo tiendi kier, Jal ma riti ok bi nur;

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

adier, Jal marito Israel ok nur kendo ok nindi.

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

Jehova Nyasaye riti, Jehova Nyasaye e tipo moumi gi yo badi korachwich;

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

omiyo chiengʼ ok nochami godiechiengʼ kendo dwe ok notimi gimoro gotieno.

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

Jehova Nyasaye biro riti mondo gimoro amora kik ohinyi.

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

Jehova Nyasaye biro riti kidonjo kendo kiwuok, obiro timo kamano sani kendo nyaka chiengʼ.