Salamo 121

1

A Song of Degrees. I lifted up mine eyes to the mountains, whence my help shall come.

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

My help [shall come] from the Lord, who made the heaven and the earth.

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

Let not your foot be moved; and let not your keeper slumber.

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

Behold, he that keeps Israel shall not slumber nor sleep.

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

The Lord shall keep you: the Lord is your shelter upon your right hand.

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

The sun shall not burn you by day, neither the moon by night.

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

May the Lord preserve you from all evil: the Lord shall keep your soul.

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

The Lord shall keep your coming in, and your going out, from henceforth and even for ever.