Psalms 120

1 A Song of Ascents. Unto Yahweh, in the distress that befell me, I cried—and he answered me.

Y Cantan Quinajulo. JUAGANG si Jeova gui anae chatsagayo, ya jaopeyo.

2 O Yahweh! rescue thou my soul—from the false lip, from the deceitful tongue.

Nalibre y antijo, O Jeova, gui mandacon na labios, yan y mafáfababa na jula.

3 What shall be given to thee, and what shall be added to thee, thou deceitful tongue?

Jafa unmannae jao, pat jafa mas unmafatinas guiya jago y dacon: na jula?

4 The arrows of the hero sharpened, with burning coals of broom.

Y cadidug y flechan y matatnga, yan y pinigan gago.

5 Woe is me, That I sojourn in Meshek, —That I abide near the tents of Kedar!

Ae ae guajo, ni taotao tumanoyo guiya Meseg, ya sumagayo gui tiendan Kedar.

6 Long, hath my soul had her dwelling with him that hateth peace:

Y antijo sumaga apmam, yan ayo y chumatlie y pas.

7 I, am for peace, and verily I speak, They, are for war!

Guajo para pas, lao, anae cumuentosyo, sija para guera.