Psalms 121

DOUAI-RHEIMS	NOVA VULGATA
1 In my trouble I cried to the Lord: and he heard me.	1 Canticum ascensionum. Levabo oculos meos in montes: unde veniet auxilium mihi?
2 O Lord, deliver my soul from wicked lips, and a deceitful tongue.	2 Auxilium meum a Domino, qui fecit caelum et terram.
3 What shall be given to thee, or what shall be added to thee, to a deceitful tongue.	3 Non dabit in commotionem pedem tuum neque dormitabit, qui custodit te.
4 The sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals that lay waste.	4 Ecce non dormitabit neque dormiet, qui custodit Israel.
5 Woe is me, that my sojourning is prolonged! I have dwelt with the inhabitants of cedar:	5 Dominus custodit te, Dominus umbraculum tuum ad manum dexteram tuam.
6 my soul hath been long a sojourner.	6 Per diem sol non percutiet te, neque luna per noctem.
7 With them that hate peace I was peaceable: when I spoke to them they fought against me without cause.	7 Dominus custodiet te ab omni malo; custodiet animam tuam Dominus.
	8 Dominus custodiet introitum tuum et exitum tuum ex hoc nunc et usque in saeculum.