A Song of degrees.

1 I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills, From whence cometh my help.

2 My help cometh from the LORD, Which 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 shall preserve thee from all evil: He shall preserve thy soul.

8 The LORD shall preserve thy going out and thy coming in From this time forth, and even for evermore.