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