Psalms 120

1 A song of degrees. I called vnto the Lord in my trouble, and hee heard me.

Ko e Hiva ʻae ʻalu hake. Naʻaku tangi kia Sihova ʻi heʻeku mamahi, pea naʻa ne ongoʻi au.

2 Deliuer my soule, O Lord, from lying lippes, and from a deceitfull tongue.

‌ʻE Sihova, fakahaofi hoku laumālie mei he loungutu loi, pea mei he ʻelelo kākā.

3 What doeth thy deceitfull tongue bring vnto thee? or what doeth it auaile thee?

Ko e hā ʻe ʻatu kiate koe? He ko e hā ʻe fai kiate koe, ʻa koe ko e ʻelelo kākā?

4 It is as the sharpe arrowes of a mightie man, and as the coales of iuniper.

‌ʻAe ngaahi ngahau māsila ʻae tangata mālohi, mo e ngaahi malalaʻi afi ʻoe sunipa.

5 Woe is to me that I remaine in Meschech, and dwell in the tentes of Kedar.

‌ʻOku ou malaʻia, ko e meʻa ʻi heʻeku ʻāunofo ʻi Meseki, koeʻuhi ko ʻeku nofo ʻi he ngaahi fale fehikitaki ʻo Keta!

6 My soule hath too long dwelt with him that hateth peace.

Kuo nofo ʻo fuoloa ʻa hoku laumālie fakataha mo ia ʻoku ne fehiʻa ki he melino.

7 I seeke peace, and when I speake thereof, they are bent to warre.

‌ʻOku ou loto ki he melino: ka ʻi heʻeku lea ʻoku nau fie tau.