Psalms 120

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

Mɔzɔha. Meyɔ Yehowa le nye xaxa me, eye wòtɔ nam.

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

O! Yehowa, ɖem, tso aʋatsonuyiwo kple alakpaɖewo ƒe asi me.

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

O! Alakpaɖe, nu ka wòawɔ na wò, eye nu ka wòatsɔ akpee na wò?

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

Atsɔ aʋawɔla ƒe aŋutrɔ ɖaɖɛwo ahe to na wòe kpe ɖe yɔkuti ƒe dzoka xɔxɔwo ŋuti.

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

Baba nam be mele Mesek, eye mele Kedar ƒe agbadɔwo me!

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

Menɔ ame siwo lé fu ŋutifafa la dome wòdidi fũu akpa.

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

Ŋutifafamee menye, gake ne meƒo nu la, woawo kpea aʋa.