< Psalms 120 >
1 In my trouble I cried to the Lord: and he heard me.
Y Cantan Quinajulo. JUAGANG si Jeova gui anae chatsagayo, ya jaopeyo.
2 O Lord, deliver my soul from wicked lips, and a deceitful tongue.
Nalibre y antijo, O Jeova, gui mandacon na labios, yan y mafáfababa na jula.
3 What shall be given to thee, or what shall be added to thee, to a deceitful tongue.
Jafa unmannae jao, pat jafa mas unmafatinas guiya jago y dacon: na jula?
4 The sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals that lay waste.
Y cadidug y flechan y matatnga, yan y pinigan gago.
5 Woe is me, that my sojourning is prolonged! I have dwelt with the inhabitants of cedar:
Ae ae guajo, ni taotao tumanoyo guiya Meseg, ya sumagayo gui tiendan Kedar.
6 My soul hath been long a sojourner.
Y antijo sumaga apmam, yan ayo y chumatlie y pas.
7 With them that hate peace I was peaceable: when I spoke to them they fought against me without cause.
Guajo para pas, lao, anae cumuentosyo, sija para guera.