1 A song of ascents. I lift up my eyes to the hills--where does my help come from? |
2 My help comes from the LORD, the Maker of heaven and earth. |
3 He will not let your foot slip--he who watches over you will not slumber; |
4 indeed, he who watches over Israel will neither slumber nor sleep. |
5 The LORD watches over you--the LORD is your shade at your right hand; |
6 the sun will not harm you by day, nor the moon by night. |
7 The LORD will keep you from all harm--he will watch over your life; |
8 the LORD will watch over your coming and going both now and forevermore. |