1 | A Song of degrees. I will lift up my eyes to the hills, from whence cometh my help. |
2 | My help cometh from the LORD, who made heaven and earth. |
3 | He will not suffer thy foot to be moved: he that keepeth thee will not slumber. |
4 | Behold, he that keepeth Israel shall neither slumber nor sleep. |
5 | The LORD is thy keeper: the LORD is thy shade upon thy right hand. |
6 | The sun shall not smite thee by day, nor the moon by night. |
7 | The LORD will preserve thee from all evil: he will preserve thy soul. |
8 | The LORD will preserve thy going out and thy coming in from this time forth, and even for ever. |