Psalms 121

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

E LEHA aku au i ko'u mau maka i na mauna, Mailaila mai ko'u kokua e hiki mai ai.

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

Mai Iehova mai ko'u kokua, Nana no i hana i ka lani, a me ka honua.

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

Aole ia e haawi i kou wawae i ke kulanalana; O ka mea malama ia oe, aole ia e maluhiluhi.

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

Aia hoi, o ka mea malama i ka Iseraela, Aole ia e maluhiluhi, aole ia e hiamoe.

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

O Iehova no kou kiai; O Iehova no kou malu, ma kou lima akau.

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

Aole e hahau mai ka la ia oe i ke ao, Aole hoi o ka mahina i ka po.

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

E malama mai no o Iehova ia oe i ka ino a pau; Nana no e malama i kou uhane.

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

E kiai no o Iehova i kou puka ana iwaho a me kou komo ana iloko, Mai keia wa a ka manawa pau ole.