Psalms 121

1 “A song for the degrees.” I lift up my eyes unto the mountains: whence shall come my help?

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

2 My help is from the Lord, the maker of heaven and earth.

Konyruokna aa kuom Jehova Nyasaye, Jachwech polo gi piny.

3 He will not suffer thy foot to slip: thy keeper doth not slumber.

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

4 Behold, he slumbereth not, and he sleepeth not—the keeper of Israel.

adier, Jal marito Israel ok nur kendo ok nindi.

5 The Lord is thy keeper: the Lord is thy shade, he is on thy right hand.

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

6 By day the sun shall not strike thee, nor the moon by night.

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

7 The Lord will guard thee against all evil: he will guard thy soul.

Jehova Nyasaye biro riti mondo gimoro amora kik ohinyi.

8 The Lord will guard thy going out and thy coming in from this time forth and for evermore.

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