Psalms 120

1 A Song of degrees. In my trouble I called unto Jehovah, and he answered me.

Y Cantan Quinajulo. JUAGANG si Jeova gui anae chatsagayo, ya jaopeyo.

2 Jehovah, deliver my soul from the lying lip, from the deceitful tongue.

Nalibre y antijo, O Jeova, gui mandacon na labios, yan y mafáfababa na jula.

3 What shall be given unto thee, what shall be added unto thee, thou deceitful tongue?

Jafa unmannae jao, pat jafa mas unmafatinas guiya jago y dacon: na jula?

4 Sharp arrows of a mighty one, with burning coals of broom-wood.

Y cadidug y flechan y matatnga, yan y pinigan gago.

5 Woe is me, that I sojourn in Meshech, that I dwell among the tents of Kedar!

Ae ae guajo, ni taotao tumanoyo guiya Meseg, ya sumagayo gui tiendan Kedar.

6 My soul hath long dwelt with them that hate peace.

Y antijo sumaga apmam, yan ayo y chumatlie y pas.

7 I [am for] peace; but when I speak, they [are] for war.

Guajo para pas, lao, anae cumuentosyo, sija para guera.