Psalms 121

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

Levantaré mis ojos a las montañas. ¿De dónde vendrá mi socorro?

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

Mi socorro [viene] de Yavé, Quien hizo [el] cielo y [la] tierra.

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

No permitirá que tu pie resbale, Ni se dormirá el que te guarda.

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

Ciertamente, no se adormecerá ni dormirá, El que guarda a Israel.

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

Yavé es tu Guardador, Yavé es tu Sombra a tu mano derecha.

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

El sol no te fatigará de día, Ni la luna de noche.

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

Yavé te protegerá de todo mal. Él guardará tu alma.

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

Yavé guardará tu salida y tu entrada Desde ahora y para siempre.