Psalms 121

1 A Song of the Ascents. I lift up mine eyes unto the hills, Whence doth my help come?

Pesem preizvrstna. Oči svoje naj bi povzdignil na one gore? Od kod naj mi pride pomoč?

2 My help [is] from Jehovah, maker of heaven and earth,

Pomoč moja bodi od Gospoda, kateri je naredil nebesa in zemljo.

3 He suffereth not thy foot to be moved, Thy preserver slumbereth not.

Naj ne dopusti, da omahne noga tvoja, varuh tvoj naj ne spí.

4 Lo, He slumbereth not, nor sleepeth, He who is preserving Israel.

Glej, ne dremlje in ne spí varuh Izraelov.

5 Jehovah [is] thy preserver, Jehovah [is] thy shade on thy right hand,

Gospod varuh tvoj, Gospod je senca tvoja na desni roki tvoji.

6 By day the sun doth not smite thee, Nor the moon by night.

Podnevi te ne bode zadevalo solnce, ali mesec ponoči.

7 Jehovah preserveth thee from all evil, He doth preserve thy soul.

Gospod te bode varoval vsega zlega, varoval bode dušo tvojo.

8 Jehovah preserveth thy going out and thy coming in, From henceforth even unto the age!

Gospod bode varoval hojo tvojo, od tega časa do vekomaj.