Psalm 91
He who dwells in the shelter of the Most High
Will find rest in the shadow 'f the Almighty
I will say of the Lord, He is my refuge
My God and my shield in whom I trust
For surely He will save you from the fowler's snare
And from the deadly pestilence as well
He will cover over you with His feathers
And there under His wings you will find peace
And His faithfulness will be your shield
You'll not fear the terror of the night time
Nor the arrow that flies by day
Nor the pestilence that stalks in the darkness
Nor the plague that destroys at midday
A thousand may fall at your side
Ten thousand may fall at your right hand
But it will not come near you
You will only see
You will only observe when judgement comes
For He commands His angels concerning you
To guard you wherever you may go
To be with you, and lift you in their hands
So that you won't strike your foot against a stone
Well if you make the Most High your dwelling
Even the Lord who is my refuge
Surely no great harm will befall you
Nor disaster will come there near your home
For He commands His angels concerning you
To guard you wherever you may go
To be with you, and lift you in their hands
So that you won't strike your foot against a stone
You will tread upon the lion and the cobra
And trample upon the serpent's head
You will tread upon the lion and the cobra
And trample upon the serpent's head
Because he loves me, says the Lord
I will rescue him
I will protect him, for he knows my Name
He will call on me and I will answer
I will be with him always and I will honor him
With long, long, long life
I will satisfy him with long life
With long, long, long life
I will show him my salvation
With long, long, eternal life
I will satisfy him with long life
With long, long, eternal life
I will show him my salvation
With long, long, long life
I will satisfy him with long life
Salmo 91
El que habita al abrigo del Altísimo
Descansará a la sombra del Todopoderoso
Diré yo al Señor: "Tú eres mi refugio"
Mi Dios, mi escudo, en quien confío
Porque ciertamente te librará de la trampa del cazador
Y de la peste mortal también
Te cubrirá con sus plumas
Y bajo sus alas hallarás paz
Y su fidelidad será tu escudo
No temerás el terror de la noche
Ni la flecha que vuela de día
Ni la peste que acecha en la oscuridad
Ni la plaga que destruye al mediodía
Caerán mil a tu lado
Diez mil a tu derecha
Pero a ti no te llegará
Solo verás
Solo observarás cuando llegue el juicio
Porque Él manda a sus ángeles acerca de ti
Para que te guarden por donde quiera que vayas
Para estar contigo y levantarte en sus manos
Para que no tropieces con tu pie en piedra
Si haces del Altísimo tu morada
Aún el Señor, que es mi refugio
Ciertamente ningún gran mal te sobrevendrá
Ni la calamidad se acercará a tu hogar
Porque Él manda a sus ángeles acerca de ti
Para que te guarden por donde quiera que vayas
Para estar contigo y levantarte en sus manos
Para que no tropieces con tu pie en piedra
Pisarás sobre el león y la víbora
Y aplastarás la cabeza de la serpiente
Pisarás sobre el león y la víbora
Y aplastarás la cabeza de la serpiente
Porque me ama, dice el Señor
Lo rescataré
Lo protegeré, porque conoce mi Nombre
Me invocará y yo le responderé
Estaré con él siempre y lo honraré
Con vida larga, larga, larga
Lo satisfaré con vida larga
Con vida larga, larga, larga
Le mostraré mi salvación
Con vida larga, larga, eterna
Lo satisfaré con vida larga
Con vida larga, larga, eterna
Le mostraré mi salvación
Con vida larga, larga, larga
Lo satisfaré con vida larga