Psalms 121

1 A Song of degrees. I lift up mine eyes unto the mountains: whence shall my help come?

Mɔzɔha. Mewu mo dzi ɖe togbɛawo ŋu, afi ka nye xɔname atso ava?

2 My help [cometh] from Jehovah, who made the heavens and the earth.

Nye xɔname atso Yehowa, ame si wɔ dziƒo kple anyigba la gbɔ.

3 He will not suffer thy foot to be moved; he that keepeth thee will not slumber.

Mana wò afɔ naɖiɖi o, eya ame si dzɔa ŋuwò la madɔ akɔlɔ̃e o.

4 Behold, he that keepeth Israel will neither slumber nor sleep.

Vavã, eya ame si dzɔa Israel ŋu la, madɔ akɔlɔ̃e loo, alo adɔ alɔ̃ o.

5 Jehovah is thy keeper, Jehovah is thy shade upon thy right hand;

Yehowae nye tawòkpɔla, Yehowae nye wò vɔvɔli le wò nuɖusime

6 The sun shall not smite thee by day, nor the moon by night.

eya ta ɣe maɖu wò le ŋkeke me loo, alo ɣleti le zã me o.

7 Jehovah will keep thee from all evil; he will keep thy soul.

Yehowa aɖe wò le vɔ̃wo katã me, eye wòakpɔ wò agbe ta.

8 Jehovah will keep thy going out and thy coming in, from henceforth and for evermore.

Yehowa adzɔ wò vava kple wò dzodzo ŋuti, fifia yi ɖase mavɔmavɔ me.