Psalms 121

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

I JARADAN nana kan, waja jauaj pa i pan pwarado jan ia.

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

Jauaj pa i pan pwarado jan ren Ieowa, me kotin kapikadar lan o jappa.

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

A jota pan kotin mueid on na om, en krijedi; o me kin jinjila uk, jota kin jaimokala.

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

Kilan, jile pan Ijrael jota kin jaimok de jaimok kalik.

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

Ieowa iei jile pa om, Ieowa iei motan pa om pali maun.

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

Katipin jota pan dakar uk nin ran de maram ni pon.

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

Ieowa pan kotin pera wei jan uk jon en jued karoj, a pan kotin jinjila nen om.

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

Ieowa pan kotin jinjila uk ni om pedoi o pedelon, jan met o kokolata.