Psalms 121

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

Hodočasnička pjesma. K brdima oči svoje uzdižem: odakle će mi doći pomoć?

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

Pomoć je moja od Jahve koji stvori nebo i zemlju.

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

Tvojoj nozi on posrnuti ne da i neće zadrijemati on, čuvar tvoj.

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

Ne, ne drijema i ne spava on, čuvar Izraelov.

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

Jahve je čuvar tvoj, Jahve je zasjen tvoj s desne tvoje!

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

Neće ti sunce nauditi danju ni mjesec noću.

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

Čuvao te Jahve od zla svakoga, čuvao dušu tvoju!

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

Čuvao Jahve tvoj izlazak i povratak odsada dovijeka.