Salmos 121

1 Canción de las gradas. Alzaré mis ojos a los montes, de donde vendrá mi socorro.

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

2 Mi socorro viene de parte del SEÑOR, que hizo los cielos y la tierra.

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

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

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

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

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

5 El SEÑOR será tu guardador; el SEÑOR será tu sombra a tu mano derecha.

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

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

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

7 El SEÑOR te guardará de todo mal; el guardará tu alma.

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

8 El SEÑOR guardará tu salida y tu entrada, desde ahora y para siempre.

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