Psalms 121

1 A song of ascents. I will lift up my eyes to the mountains. From where will my help come?

Abụ nrigo. Aga m eweli anya m abụọ elu, lee ha nʼelu ugwu niile, olee ebe inyeaka ga-esi bịara m?

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

Inyeaka m na-esite nʼaka Onyenwe anyị, onye kere eluigwe na ụwa bịa.

3 He will not allow your foot to slip; he who protects you will not slumber.

Ọ gaghị ekwe ka ụkwụ gị gbụchapụ, onye na-eche gị nche na-amụ anya oge niile;

4 See, the guardian of Israel never slumbers or sleeps.

nʼezie onye na-eche Izrel nche adịghị arahụ ụra, ọ dịghị atụkwa oru ụra.

5 Yahweh is your guardian; Yahweh is the shade at your right hand.

Onyenwe anyị na-eche gị nche, Onyenwe anyị bụ ndo gị nʼaka nri gị;

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

anyanwụ agaghị achagbu gị nʼehihie, ọnwa agaghị etigbukwa gị nʼabalị.

7 Yahweh will protect you from all harm, and he will protect your life.

Onyenwe anyị ga-edebe gị ka ihe ọjọọ ọbụla ghara ịdakwasị gị. Ọ ga na-eche ndụ gị nche mgbe niile.

8 Yahweh will protect you in all you do now and forevermore.

Onyenwe anyị ga-echebe gị mgbe ị na-apụ na mgbe ị na-abata abata, site ugbu a ruo mgbe niile ebighị ebi.