YLT - Psalms - 91

91:1  He who is dwelling In the secret place of the Most High, In the shade of the Mighty lodgeth habitually,

91:2  He is saying of Jehovah, `My refuge, and my bulwark, my God, I trust in Him,'

91:3  For He delivereth thee from the snare of a fowler, From a calamitous pestilence.

91:4  With His pinion He covereth thee over, And under His wings thou dost trust, A shield and buckler is His truth.

91:5  Thou art not afraid of fear by night, Of arrow that flieth by day,

91:6  Of pestilence in thick darkness that walketh, Of destruction that destroyeth at noon,

91:7  There fall at thy side a thousand, And a myriad at thy right hand, Unto thee it cometh not nigh.

91:8  But with thine eyes thou lookest, And the reward of the wicked thou seest,

91:9  (For Thou, O Jehovah, art my refuge,) The Most High thou madest thy habitation.

91:10  Evil happeneth not unto thee, And a plague cometh not near thy tent,

91:11  For His messengers He chargeth for thee, To keep thee in all thy ways,

91:12  On the hands they bear thee up, Lest thou smite against a stone thy foot.

91:13  On lion and asp thou treadest, Thou trampest young lion and dragon.

91:14  Because in Me he hath delighted, I also deliver him--I set him on high, Because he hath known My name.

91:15  He doth call Me, and I answer him, I am with him in distress, I deliver him, and honour him.

91:16  With length of days I satisfy him, And I cause him to look on My salvation!