Psalms 121

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

Rwiyo rworwendo. Ndinosimudzira meso angu kumakomo, kubatsirwa kwangu kunobvepiko?

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

Rubatsiro rwangu runobva kuna Jehovha, muiti wokudenga napasi.

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

Haangatenderi rutsoka rwako kuti rutedzemuke, muchengeti wako haangakotsiri;

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

zvirokwazvo, muchengeti waIsraeri haangakotsiri kana kuvata.

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

Jehovha anokurinda, Jehovha ndiye mumvuri wako kuruoko rwako rworudyi;

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

zuva haringakubayi masikati, kana mwedzi usiku.

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

Jehovha achakuchengeta pane zvose zvinokuvadza, iye acharinda upenyu hwako;

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

Jehovha achakurinda pakubuda kwako napakupinda kwako, kubva zvino uye nokusingaperi.