Psalms 121

1 A SONG OF THE ASCENTS. I lift up my eyes to the hills, From where does my help come?

Tangtlaeng laa Kai bomkung me lamkah nim ha pawk ve? tila tlang taengah ka mik ka huel.

2 My help [is] from YHWH, Maker of the heavens and earth,

Kai aka bomkung tah vaan neh diklai aka saii BOEIPA taeng lamkah ni.

3 He does not permit your foot to be moved, He who is preserving you does not slumber.

Na kho te paloe ham khueh pawt vetih nang aka dawn te a mikku mahpawh.

4 Behold, He does not slumber, nor sleep, He who is preserving Israel.

Israel aka dawn loh tarha a mikku pawt vetih ip mahpawh.

5 YHWH [is] He who is preserving you, YHWH [is] your shade on your right hand,

BOEIPA loh nang n'ngaithuen tih BOEIPA tah na bantang kut ah na hlipkhup la om.

6 By day the sun does not strike you, Nor the moon by night.

Khothaih ah khomik loh, khoyin kah hla long khaw nang n'ngawn mahpawh.

7 YHWH preserves you from all evil, He preserves your soul.

BOEIPA loh nang te yoethae cungkuem lamloh n'khoembael vetih na hinglu te a ngaithuen ni.

8 YHWH preserves your going out and your coming in, From now on—even for all time!

Na cet tih na pawk due, tahae lamloh kumhal duela BOEIPA loh n'ngaithuen ni.