< Psalms 121 >

1 A song of degrees. I will lift mine eyes vnto the mountaines, from whence mine helpe shall come.
I SARADANG nana kan, wasa sauas pa i pan pwarado sang ia.
2 Mine helpe commeth from the Lord, which hath made the heauen and the earth.
Sauas pa i pan pwarado sang ren Ieowa, me kotin kapikadar lang o sappa.
3 He wil not suffer thy foote to slippe: for he that keepeth thee, will not slumber.
A sota pan kotin mueid ong nä om, en krisedi; o me kin sinsila uk, sota kin saimokala.
4 Beholde, he that keepeth Israel, wil neither slumber nor sleepe.
Kilang, sile pan Israel sota kin saimok de saimok kalik.
5 The Lord is thy keeper: the Lord is thy shadow at thy right hand.
Ieowa iei sile pa om, Ieowa iei motan pa om pali maun.
6 The sunne shall not smite thee by day, nor the moone by night.
Katipin sota pan dakar uk nin ran de maram ni pong.
7 The Lord shall preserue thee from all euil: he shall keepe thy soule.
Ieowa pan kotin pera wei sang uk song en sued karos, a pan kotin sinsila ngen om.
8 The Lord shall preserue thy going out, and thy comming in from henceforth and for euer.
Ieowa pan kotin sinsila uk ni om pedoi o pedelong, sang met o kokolata.

< Psalms 121 >