Sòm 120

1 Yon chanson pou monte vè tanp lan Nan gran twoub mwen an, mwen te kriye a SENYÈ a. Li te reponn mwen.

A Song of Ascents. In my distress I called unto the LORD, and He answered me.

2 Delivre nanm mwen, O SENYÈ, de lèv k ap bay desepsyon, de lang ki plen manti yo.

O LORD, deliver my soul from lying lips, from a deceitful tongue.

3 Kisa pou W ta resevwa, e kisa pou m ta fè ou, O lang mansonjè?

What shall be given unto thee, and what shall be done more unto thee, thou deceitful tongue?

4 Flèch pwent file a gèrye yo, avèk chabon pye gayak tou limen.

Sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals of broom.

5 Malè a mwen, paske mwen demere nan tant a Méschec, Paske mwen rete pami tant a Kédar yo!

Woe is me, that I sojourn with Meshech, that I dwell beside the tents of Kedar!

6 Nanm mwen gen demè li avèk (sila) ki rayi lapè yo pandan twòp tan.

My soul hath full long had her dwelling with him that hateth peace.

7 Mwen vle lapè, men lè m pale, se lagè yo pito.

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