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Psalms 120
Swete's Septuagint · Berean Standard Bible
Ἦρα τοὺς ὀφθαλμούς μου εἰς τὰ ὄρη· πόθεν ἥξει ἡ βοήθειά
121:1
A song of ascents. I lift up my eyes to the hills. From where does my help come?
ἡ βοήθειά μου παρὰ Κυρίου τοῦ ποιήσαντος τὸν οὐρανὸν καὶ τὴν γῆν.
121:2
My help comes from the LORD, the Maker of heaven and earth.
μὴ δῷς εἰς σάλον τὸν πόδα σου, μηδέ νυστάξει ὁ φυλάσσων σε.
121:3
He will not allow your foot to slip; your Protector will not slumber.
ἰδοὺ οὐ νυστάξει οὐδὲ ἐξυπνώσει ὁ φυλάσσων τὸν Ἰσραήλ.
121:4
Behold, the Protector of Israel will neither slumber nor sleep.
Κύριος φυλάξει σε, Κύριος σκέπη σου ἐπὶ χεῖρα δεξιάν σου·
121:5
The LORD is your keeper; the LORD is the shade on your right hand.
ἡμέρας ὁ ἥλιος οὐκ ἐκκαύσει σε, καὶ ἡ σελήνη τὴν νύκτα.
121:6
The sun will not strike you by day, nor the moon by night.
Κύριος φυλάξει σε ἀπὸ παντὸς κακοῦ, φυλάξαι τὴν ψυχήν σου.
121:7
The LORD will guard you from all evil; He will preserve your soul.
Κύριος φυλάξει τὴν εἴσοδόν σου καὶ τὴν ἔξοδόν σου ἀπὸ τοῦ νῦν καὶ ἕως τοῦ αἰῶνος.
121:8
The LORD will watch over your coming and going, both now and forevermore.