Psalms 120

1 A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. I called out to the Lord for help in all my troubles, and he answered me.

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

2 Lord, please save me from liars and cheats!

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

3 What will the Lord do to you, you liars? How will he punish you?

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

4 With the sharp arrows of a warrior and burning coals made from a broom tree.

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

5 I'm sorry for myself, because I live as a foreigner in Meshech, or among the tent-dwellers of Kedar.

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

6 I have lived for far too long among people who hate peace.

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

7 I want peace, but when I talk of peace, they want war.

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