Psalms 121

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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