Psalms 121

1 A Song of the Ascents. I lift up mine eyes unto the hills, Whence doth my help come?

Yon Sòm pou monte vè tanp lan Mwen leve zye m vè mòn yo. Se kibò sekou mwen va sòti?

2 My help [is] from Jehovah, maker of heaven and earth,

Sekou m sòti nan SENYÈ a, ki te fè syèl la ak tè a.

3 He suffereth not thy foot to be moved, Thy preserver slumbereth not.

Li p ap kite pye ou chape. (Sila) ki kenbe ou a p ap kabicha, ni dòmi.

4 Lo, He slumbereth not, nor sleepeth, He who is preserving Israel.

Gade byen, (Sila) ki kenbe Israël p ap kabicha, ni Li p ap dòmi.

5 Jehovah [is] thy preserver, Jehovah [is] thy shade on thy right hand,

SENYÈ a se gadyen ou. SENYÈ a se lonbraj a men dwat ou.

6 By day the sun doth not smite thee, Nor the moon by night.

Solèy p ap frape ou lajounen, ni lalin pandan lannwit.

7 Jehovah preserveth thee from all evil, He doth preserve thy soul.

SENYÈ a va pwoteje ou de tout mal. Li va kenbe nanm ou.

8 Jehovah preserveth thy going out and thy coming in, From henceforth even unto the age!

Li va pwoteje ou lè ou sòti ak lè ou antre, depi nan moman sa a e jis rive pou tout tan.