Psalms 121

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

Se yon chante pou yo chante lè y'ap moute lavil Jerizalèm. Mwen leve je m', mwen gade mòn yo, mwen di: -Ki bò m'a jwenn sekou?

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

Sekou mwen soti nan men Seyè a. Se li menm ki fè syèl la ak latè a.

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

Li p'ap kite pye ou chape, moun k'ap veye sou ou a p'ap janm dòmi.

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

Moun k'ap veye sou pèp Izrayèl la p'ap kabicha, li p'ap dòmi.

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

Se Seyè a k'ap veye sou ou, l'ap kanpe bò dwat ou tankou lonbraj ou. Se li ki tout pwoteksyon ou.

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

Lajounen, solèy la p'ap fè ou anyen, lannwit, lalin lan p'ap fè ou anyen.

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

Seyè a ap pwoteje ou pou anyen pa rive ou, li p'ap kite anyen rive ou.

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

L'ap pwoteje ou kit w'ap antre, kit w'ap soti, depi koulye a ak pou tout tan.