Prayer for a missing child found
The teen-age son of Jeff Jacoby, a conservative columnist for the Boston Globe, went missing from school Monday. He was found yesterday in Times Square, http://www.bostonglobe.com/metro/2014/01/09/caleb-jacoby-missing-brookline-teen-found-safe-police-say/9TzvKwLZpsfx0avH9FOHNL/story.html. According to Jeff Jacoby, Caleb's 10 yr old brother recited Ps. 121 every morning that Caleb was missing.
Salm CXXI
TOGAIDH mi mo shùilean chum nam beann, o'n tig mo chabhair.
2 Thig mo chabhair o'n Tighearn, a rinn nèamh agus talamh.
3 Cha leig e le d' chois sleamhnachadh: cha tuit clò codail air t'fhear-coimhid.
4 Feuch, cha tuit clò codail no suain air fear-coimhid Israeil.
5 Is e an Tighearna t'fhear-coimhid: is e an Tighearna do sgàile air do làimh dheis.
6 San là cha bhuail a' ghrian thu, no a' ghealach san oidhche.
7 Coimhididh an Tighearna thu o gach olc, coimhididh e t'anam.
8 Coimhididh an Tighearna do dhol a mach, agus do theachd a steach, o'n àm so eadhon gu bràth.
Psalm 121
I lift up my eyes to the hills, from whence comes my help.
My help comes from the Lord, who made heaven and earth.
He won't let your foot slip: slumber will not fall on he who watches over you;
Indeed, neither slumber nor sleep will fall on he who watches over Israel.
It is the Lord who watches over you: it is the Lord who is your shade on your right hand.
In the day the sun will not strike you, or the moon in the night.
The Lord will preserve you from each evil, he will preserve your soul.
The Lord will preserve your going out, and your coming in, from this time even ever after.
Salm CXXI
TOGAIDH mi mo shùilean chum nam beann, o'n tig mo chabhair.
2 Thig mo chabhair o'n Tighearn, a rinn nèamh agus talamh.
3 Cha leig e le d' chois sleamhnachadh: cha tuit clò codail air t'fhear-coimhid.
4 Feuch, cha tuit clò codail no suain air fear-coimhid Israeil.
5 Is e an Tighearna t'fhear-coimhid: is e an Tighearna do sgàile air do làimh dheis.
6 San là cha bhuail a' ghrian thu, no a' ghealach san oidhche.
7 Coimhididh an Tighearna thu o gach olc, coimhididh e t'anam.
8 Coimhididh an Tighearna do dhol a mach, agus do theachd a steach, o'n àm so eadhon gu bràth.
Psalm 121
I lift up my eyes to the hills, from whence comes my help.
My help comes from the Lord, who made heaven and earth.
He won't let your foot slip: slumber will not fall on he who watches over you;
Indeed, neither slumber nor sleep will fall on he who watches over Israel.
It is the Lord who watches over you: it is the Lord who is your shade on your right hand.
In the day the sun will not strike you, or the moon in the night.
The Lord will preserve you from each evil, he will preserve your soul.
The Lord will preserve your going out, and your coming in, from this time even ever after.