Psalms 121

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

Nzembo ya mobembo tango bazalaki kokende na Tempelo ya Yawe. Natomboli miso na ngai na ngambo ya bangomba: lisungi na ngai ekowuta wapi?

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

Lisungi na ngai ewutaka na Yawe oyo akela likolo mpe mabele.

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

Akotika te ete lokolo na yo eselumuka; Ye oyo abatelaka yo animbaka te.

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

Te, Ye oyo abatelaka Isalaele animbaka te mpe alalaka pongi te!

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

Yawe azali mobateli na yo; Yawe azali, na ngambo ya loboko na yo ya mobali, lokola elili oyo ebatelaka yo.

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

Ezala na moyi to na butu, moyi mpe sanza ekosala yo mabe ata moke te!

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

Yawe akobatela yo na mabe nyonso, akobatela bomoi na yo;

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

Yawe akobatela kokende mpe kozonga na yo, sik’oyo mpe libela na libela.