Psalms 121

1 A song of degrees. I will lift mine eyes vnto the mountaines, from whence mine helpe shall come.

Nkunga wuyimbudulu mu nzila yikuendila ku nzo Yave. Ndimvumbulanga meso mama ku miongo, kuevi kuela totukila lusadusu luama e?

2 Mine helpe commeth from the Lord, which hath made the heauen and the earth.

Lusadusu luama luntotukila kuidi Yave; mvangi wu diyilu ayi ntoto.

3 He wil not suffer thy foote to slippe: for he that keepeth thee, will not slumber.

Kalendi bika ko kulu kuaku kusialumuka; mutu wowo weti kukebanga kalendi niungina ko.

4 Beholde, he that keepeth Israel, wil neither slumber nor sleepe.

Bukiedika, mutu wowo weti sunga Iseli, kalendi niungina ko voti leka tulu ko

5 The Lord is thy keeper: the Lord is thy shadow at thy right hand.

Yave niandi wukusunganga, niandi kitsusula kiaku va koko kuaku ku lubakala.

6 The sunne shall not smite thee by day, nor the moone by night.

Thangu yilendi ku vanga ko mbimbi va muini voti ngondi va builu.

7 The Lord shall preserue thee from all euil: he shall keepe thy soule.

Yave wela kukebanga mu mambimbi moso, niandi wela sunganga luzingu luaku.

8 The Lord shall preserue thy going out, and thy comming in from henceforth and for euer.

Yave wela kusunga mu kuiza kuaku ayi mu kuenda kuaku tona buabu nate mu zithangu zioso.