Psalms 121

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

Cántico gradual. ALZARÉ mis ojos á los montes, de donde vendrá mi socorro.

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

Mi socorro [viene] de Jehová, que hizo los cielos y la tierra.

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

No dará tu pie al resbaladero; ni se dormirá el que te guarda.

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

He aquí, no se adormecerá ni dormirá el que guarda á Israel.

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

Jehová es tu guardador: Jehová es tu sombra á 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.

Jehová te guardará de todo mal: él guardará tu alma.

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

Jehová guardará tu salida y tu entrada, desde ahora y para siempre.