Psalms 121

1 A Canticle in steps. I have lifted up my eyes to the mountains; from thence help will come to me.

2 My help is from the Lord, who made heaven and earth.

Hirik’am’ Iehovà o fañolorañ’ ahikoo, I namboatse i likerañey naho ty tane toiy.

3 May he not allow your foot to be moved, and may he not slumber, who guards you.

Tsy henga’e hasitse o fandia’oo, tsy hirotse i Mpañaro azoy;

4 Behold, he who guards Israel will neither sleep, nor slumber.

Eka, tsy hidròdreke, tsy hirotse ty Mpitamiri’ Israele.

5 The Lord is your keeper, the Lord is your protection, above your right hand.

Iehovà ro Mpañambeñ’ azo, Iehovà ro fialofa’ ty fitàn-kavana’o;

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

Tsy hipisañe ama’o i tariñandrokey, ndra i volañey te haleñe.

7 The Lord guards you from all evil. May the Lord guard your soul.

Hañaro azo amy ze fonga haratiañe t’Iehovà; vaho ho tamirie’e ty fiai’o.

8 May the Lord guard your entrance and your exit, from this time forward and even forever.

Harova’ Iehovà ty fiengà’o naho ty fiziliha’o henane zao vaho nainai’e donia.