Psalms 121

1 The song of greces. I reiside myn iyen to the hillis; fro whannus help schal come to me.

Nzembo ya mobembo tango bazalaki kokende na Tempelo ya Yawe. Natomboli miso na ngai na ngambo ya bangomba: lisungi na ngai ekowuta wapi?

2 Myn help is of the Lord; that made heuene and erthe.

Lisungi na ngai ewutaka na Yawe oyo akela likolo mpe mabele.

3 The Lord yyue not thi foot in to mouyng; nether he nappe, that kepith thee.

Akotika te ete lokolo na yo eselumuka; Ye oyo abatelaka yo animbaka te.

4 Lo! he schal not nappe, nether slepe; that kepith Israel.

Te, Ye oyo abatelaka Isalaele animbaka te mpe alalaka pongi te!

5 The Lord kepith thee; the Lord is thi proteccioun aboue thi riythond.

Yawe azali mobateli na yo; Yawe azali, na ngambo ya loboko na yo ya mobali, lokola elili oyo ebatelaka yo.

6 The sunne schal not brenne thee bi dai; nether the moone bi nyyt.

Ezala na moyi to na butu, moyi mpe sanza ekosala yo mabe ata moke te!

7 The Lord kepe thee fro al yuel; the Lord kepe thi soule.

Yawe akobatela yo na mabe nyonso, akobatela bomoi na yo;

8 The Lord kepe thi goyng in and thi goyng out; fro this tyme now and in to the world.

Yawe akobatela kokende mpe kozonga na yo, sik’oyo mpe libela na libela.