Psalm 121

 

A song of ascents.

 

 

1                    I lift 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.