Psalms 120

1 A SONG OF THE ASCENTS. I have called to YHWH in my distress, And He answers me.

Y Cantan Quinajulo. JUAGANG si Jeova gui anae chatsagayo, ya jaopeyo.

2 O YHWH, deliver my soul from a lying lip, From a deceitful tongue!

Nalibre y antijo, O Jeova, gui mandacon na labios, yan y mafáfababa na jula.

3 What does He give to you? And what does He add to you? O deceitful tongue!

Jafa unmannae jao, pat jafa mas unmafatinas guiya jago y dacon: na jula?

4 Sharp arrows of a mighty one, with coals of broom trees.

Y cadidug y flechan y matatnga, yan y pinigan gago.

5 Woe to me, for I have inhabited Mesech, I have dwelt with tents of Kedar.

Ae ae guajo, ni taotao tumanoyo guiya Meseg, ya sumagayo gui tiendan Kedar.

6 My soul has dwelt too much with him who is hating peace.

Y antijo sumaga apmam, yan ayo y chumatlie y pas.

7 I—peace, and when I speak they [are] for war!

Guajo para pas, lao, anae cumuentosyo, sija para guera.