Psalms 121

1 A Song of degrees. I will lift up my eyes to the hills, from which cometh my help.

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

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

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

3 He will not allow thy foot to be moved: he that keepeth thee will not slumber.

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

4 Behold, he that keepeth Israel shall neither slumber nor sleep.

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

5 The LORD is thy keeper: the LORD is thy shade upon thy right hand.

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

6 The sun shall not smite thee by day, nor the moon by night.

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

7 The LORD shall preserve thee from all evil: he shall preserve thy soul.

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

8 The LORD shall preserve thy going out and thy coming in from this time forth, and even for evermore.

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