Psalms 120

1 A song of ascents. In my distress I called out to Yahweh, and he answered me.

Waƙar haurawa. Na yi kira ga Ubangiji cikin damuwata, ya kuwa amsa mini.

2 Rescue my life, Yahweh, from those who lie with their lips and deceive with their tongues.

Ka cece ni, ya Ubangiji, daga leɓuna masu ƙarya da kuma daga harsuna masu yaudara.

3 How will he punish you, and what more will he do to you, you who have a lying tongue?

Me zai yi maka, me kuma ya fi, ya kai harshe mai yaudara?

4 He will punish you with the arrows of a warrior sharpened over burning coals of the broom tree.

Zai hukunta ku da kibiyoyi masu tsini na jarumi, tare da garwashin wuta na itacen tsintsiya.

5 Woe is me because I temporarily live in Meshech; I lived previously among the tents of Kedar.

Kaitona da nake zama a Meshek, da nake zama a ciki tentunan Kedar!

6 For too long I have lived with those who hate peace.

Da daɗewa na zauna a cikin waɗanda suke ƙin salama.

7 I am for peace, but when I speak, they are for war.

Ni mutum ne mai salama; amma sa’ad da na yi magana, su sai su yi ta yaƙi.