Psalmi 121

1 Svētku dziesma. Es paceļu savas acis uz tiem kalniem, no kurienes man nāk palīdzība.

“A song for the degrees.” I lift up my eyes unto the mountains: whence shall come my help?

2 Mana palīdzība nāk no Tā Kunga, kas debesis un zemi radījis.

My help is from the Lord, the maker of heaven and earth.

3 Viņš tavai kājai neliks slīdēt; kas tevi pasargā, Tas nesnauž.

He will not suffer thy foot to slip: thy keeper doth not slumber.

4 Redzi, Israēla sargs nesnauž un neguļ.

Behold, he slumbereth not, and he sleepeth not—the keeper of Israel.

5 Tas Kungs tevi pasargā; Tas Kungs ir tava ēna pa tavu labo roku,

The Lord is thy keeper: the Lord is thy shade, he is on thy right hand.

6 Ka dienā saule tevi nespiež, nedz mēnesis naktī.

By day the sun shall not strike thee, nor the moon by night.

7 Tas Kungs lai tevi pasargā no visa ļauna, lai Viņš sarga tavu dvēseli.

The Lord will guard thee against all evil: he will guard thy soul.

8 Tas Kungs lai pasargā tavu iziešanu un ieiešanu, no šī laika mūžīgi.

The Lord will guard thy going out and thy coming in from this time forth and for evermore.