Psalms 121

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

Oluyimba nga balinnya amadaala. Nnyimusa amaaso gange eri ensozi, okubeerwa kwange kuva wa?

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

Okubeerwa kwange kuva eri Mukama, eyakola eggulu n’ensi.

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

Taliganya kigere kyo kusagaasagana; oyo akukuuma taabongootenga.

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

Laba, oyo akuuma Isirayiri taabongootenga so teyeebakenga.

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

Mukama ye mukuumi wo; Mukama y’akusiikiriza ku mukono gwo ogwa ddyo;

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

emisana enjuba teekwokyenga, wadde omwezi ekiro.

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

Mukama anaakukuumanga mu buli kabi; anaalabiriranga obulamu bwo.

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

Mukama anaakukumanga amagenda go n’amadda, okuva leero n’okutuusa emirembe gyonna.