1: A Song of the Ascents. I lift up mine eyes unto the hills, Whence doth my help come? 2: My help [is] from Jehovah, maker of heaven and earth, 3: He suffereth not thy foot to be moved, Thy preserver slumbereth not. 4: Lo, He slumbereth not, nor sleepeth, He who is preserving Israel. 5: Jehovah [is] thy preserver, Jehovah [is] thy shade on thy right hand, 6: By day the sun doth not smite thee, Nor the moon by night. 7: Jehovah preserveth thee from all evil, He doth preserve thy soul. 8: Jehovah preserveth thy going out and thy coming in, From henceforth even unto the age!
