Psalms 121

1 [A Song of Ascents.] I will lift up my eyes to the hills. Where does my help come from?

Andrandrako mb’amo vohitseo o masokoo, aia ty hiboaha’ ty fañimbañ’ ahiko?

2 My help comes from the LORD, who made heaven and earth.

Hirik’am’ Iehovà o fañolorañ’ ahikoo, I namboatse i likerañey naho ty tane toiy.

3 He will not allow your foot to be moved. He who keeps you will not slumber.

Tsy henga’e hasitse o fandia’oo, tsy hirotse i Mpañaro azoy;

4 Look, he who keeps Israel will neither slumber nor sleep.

Eka, tsy hidròdreke, tsy hirotse ty Mpitamiri’ Israele.

5 The LORD is your keeper. The LORD is your shade on your right hand.

Iehovà ro Mpañambeñ’ azo, Iehovà ro fialofa’ ty fitàn-kavana’o;

6 The sun will not harm you by day, nor the moon by night.

Tsy hipisañe ama’o i tariñandrokey, ndra i volañey te haleñe.

7 The LORD will keep you from all evil. He will keep your soul.

Hañaro azo amy ze fonga haratiañe t’Iehovà; vaho ho tamirie’e ty fiai’o.

8 The LORD will keep your going out and your coming in, from this time forth, and forevermore.

Harova’ Iehovà ty fiengà’o naho ty fiziliha’o henane zao vaho nainai’e donia.