Psalms 121

1 A SONG OF THE ASCENTS. I lift up my eyes to the hills, From where does my help come?

Svoje oči bom povzdignil h goram, od koder prihaja moja pomoč.

2 My help [is] from YHWH, Maker of the heavens and earth,

Moja pomoč prihaja od Gospoda, ki je naredil nebo in zemljo.

3 He does not permit your foot to be moved, He who is preserving you does not slumber.

Ne bo trpel, da bi bilo tvoje stopalo premaknjeno. On, ki te varuje, ne bo dremal.

4 Behold, He does not slumber, nor sleep, He who is preserving Israel.

Glej, kdor varuje Izraela, ne bo niti dremal niti spal.

5 YHWH [is] He who is preserving you, YHWH [is] your shade on your right hand,

Gospod je tvoj čuvaj; Gospod je tvoja senca na tvoji desnici.

6 By day the sun does not strike you, Nor the moon by night.

Sonce te ne bo udarilo podnevi niti luna ponoči.

7 YHWH preserves you from all evil, He preserves your soul.

Gospod te bo varoval pred vsem zlom; varoval bo tvojo dušo.

8 YHWH preserves your going out and your coming in, From now on—even for all time!

Gospod bo ohranil tvoje odhajanje in tvoje prihajanje od tega časa dalje in na vékomaj.