Psalms 121

1 A song of degrees. I will lift mine eyes vnto the mountaines, from whence mine helpe shall come.

Wer ma ji wero kadhi e hekalu. Atingʼo wangʼa ka arango gode, ere kuma konyruokna biro aye?

2 Mine helpe commeth from the Lord, which hath made the heauen and the earth.

Konyruokna aa kuom Jehova Nyasaye, Jachwech polo gi piny.

3 He wil not suffer thy foote to slippe: for he that keepeth thee, will not slumber.

Ok obi weyo tiendi kier, Jal ma riti ok bi nur;

4 Beholde, he that keepeth Israel, wil neither slumber nor sleepe.

adier, Jal marito Israel ok nur kendo ok nindi.

5 The Lord is thy keeper: the Lord is thy shadow at thy right hand.

Jehova Nyasaye riti, Jehova Nyasaye e tipo moumi gi yo badi korachwich;

6 The sunne shall not smite thee by day, nor the moone by night.

omiyo chiengʼ ok nochami godiechiengʼ kendo dwe ok notimi gimoro gotieno.

7 The Lord shall preserue thee from all euil: he shall keepe thy soule.

Jehova Nyasaye biro riti mondo gimoro amora kik ohinyi.

8 The Lord shall preserue thy going out, and thy comming in from henceforth and for euer.

Jehova Nyasaye biro riti kidonjo kendo kiwuok, obiro timo kamano sani kendo nyaka chiengʼ.