Psalmi 121

1 Hodočasnička pjesma. K brdima oči svoje uzdižem: odakle će mi doći pomoć?

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

2 Pomoć je moja od Jahve koji stvori nebo i zemlju.

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

3 Tvojoj nozi on posrnuti ne da i neće zadrijemati on, čuvar tvoj.

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

4 Ne, ne drijema i ne spava on, čuvar Izraelov.

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

5 Jahve je čuvar tvoj, Jahve je zasjen tvoj s desne tvoje!

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

6 Neće ti sunce nauditi danju ni mjesec noću.

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

7 Čuvao te Jahve od zla svakoga, čuvao dušu tvoju!

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

8 Čuvao Jahve tvoj izlazak i povratak odsada dovijeka.

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