< Psalms 121 >

1 A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. I look to the hills—but is that where my help comes from?
Abụ nrigo. Aga m eweli anya m abụọ elu, lee ha nʼelu ugwu niile, olee ebe inyeaka ga-esi bịara m?
2 My help comes from the Lord, who made heaven and earth.
Inyeaka m na-esite nʼaka Onyenwe anyị, onye kere eluigwe na ụwa bịa.
3 He will not let you fall; he who watches over you won't fall asleep.
Ọ gaghị ekwe ka ụkwụ gị gbụchapụ, onye na-eche gị nche na-amụ anya oge niile;
4 In fact he who watches over you doesn't take naps or fall asleep.
nʼezie onye na-eche Izrel nche adịghị arahụ ụra, ọ dịghị atụkwa oru ụra.
5 The Lord keeps watch over you; the Lord protects you; he stands right beside you.
Onyenwe anyị na-eche gị nche, Onyenwe anyị bụ ndo gị nʼaka nri gị;
6 The sun won't hurt you during the day, nor the moon at night.
anyanwụ agaghị achagbu gị nʼehihie, ọnwa agaghị etigbukwa gị nʼabalị.
7 The Lord will protect you from all kinds of evil; he will keep you safe and sound.
Onyenwe anyị ga-edebe gị ka ihe ọjọọ ọbụla ghara ịdakwasị gị. Ọ ga na-eche ndụ gị nche mgbe niile.
8 The Lord will look after you when you leave, and when you return, now and forever.
Onyenwe anyị ga-echebe gị mgbe ị na-apụ na mgbe ị na-abata abata, site ugbu a ruo mgbe niile ebighị ebi.

< Psalms 121 >