Psalms 120

1 The song of greces. Whanne Y was set in tribulacioun, Y criede to the Lord; and he herde me.

Ingoma yemiqanso. Ngiyambiza uThixo ngisosizini, laye angiphendule.

2 Lord, delyuere thou my soule fro wickid lippis; and fro a gileful tunge.

Ngisindisa, Oh Thixo, ezindebeni zamanga lezindimini zenkohliso.

3 What schal be youun to thee, ether what schal be leid to thee; to a gileful tunge?

Uzakwenzani kuwe, aphinde enzeni njalo, wena limi lwenkohliso?

4 Scharpe arowis of the myyti; with colis that maken desolat.

Uzakujezisa ngomtshoko obukhali owebutho, ngamalahle avuthayo esihlahla.

5 Allas to me! for my dwelling in an alien lond is maad long, Y dwellide with men dwellinge in Cedar; my soule was myche a comelyng.

Maye mina ngokuhlala kwami eMesheki, ngokuthi ngihlala emathenteni aseKhedari!

6 I was pesible with hem that hatiden pees;

Sengihlale isikhathi eside kakhulu phakathi kwalabo abazonda ukuthula.

7 whanne Y spak to hem, thei ayenseiden me with outen cause.

Ngingumuntu wokuthula; kodwa ngithi ngingakhuluma, sebefuna impi.