Psalms 121

1 A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. I look to the hills—but is that where my help comes from?

Rwiyo rworwendo. Ndinosimudzira meso angu kumakomo, kubatsirwa kwangu kunobvepiko?

2 My help comes from the Lord, who made heaven and earth.

Rubatsiro rwangu runobva kuna Jehovha, muiti wokudenga napasi.

3 He will not let you fall; he who watches over you won't fall asleep.

Haangatenderi rutsoka rwako kuti rutedzemuke, muchengeti wako haangakotsiri;

4 In fact he who watches over you doesn't take naps or fall asleep.

zvirokwazvo, muchengeti waIsraeri haangakotsiri kana kuvata.

5 The Lord keeps watch over you; the Lord protects you; he stands right beside you.

Jehovha anokurinda, Jehovha ndiye mumvuri wako kuruoko rwako rworudyi;

6 The sun won't hurt you during the day, nor the moon at night.

zuva haringakubayi masikati, kana mwedzi usiku.

7 The Lord will protect you from all kinds of evil; he will keep you safe and sound.

Jehovha achakuchengeta pane zvose zvinokuvadza, iye acharinda upenyu hwako;

8 The Lord will look after you when you leave, and when you return, now and forever.

Jehovha achakurinda pakubuda kwako napakupinda kwako, kubva zvino uye nokusingaperi.