Psalms 121

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

I JARADAN nana kan, waja jauaj pa i pan pwarado jan ia.

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

Jauaj pa i pan pwarado jan ren Ieowa, me kotin kapikadar lan o jappa.

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

A jota pan kotin mueid on na om, en krijedi; o me kin jinjila uk, jota kin jaimokala.

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

Kilan, jile pan Ijrael jota kin jaimok de jaimok kalik.

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

Ieowa iei jile pa om, Ieowa iei motan pa om pali maun.

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

Katipin jota pan dakar uk nin ran de maram ni pon.

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

Ieowa pan kotin pera wei jan uk jon en jued karoj, a pan kotin jinjila nen om.

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

Ieowa pan kotin jinjila uk ni om pedoi o pedelon, jan met o kokolata.