< Psalms 121 >

1 A SONG OF THE ASCENTS. I lift up my eyes to the hills, From where does my help come?
Canción de las gradas. Alzaré mis ojos a los montes, de donde vendrá mi socorro.
2 My help [is] from YHWH, Maker of the heavens and earth,
Mi socorro viene de parte del SEÑOR, 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 a Israel.
5 YHWH [is] He who is preserving you, YHWH [is] your shade on your right hand,
El SEÑOR será tu guardador; el SEÑOR será 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.
El SEÑOR te guardará de todo mal; el guardará tu alma.
8 YHWH preserves your going out and your coming in, From now on—even for all time!
El SEÑOR guardará tu salida y tu entrada, desde ahora y para siempre.

< Psalms 121 >