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. | |