PS 121:1 A Song of the Ascents. I lift up mine eyes unto the hills, Whence doth my help come?
PS 121:2 My help `is' from Jehovah, maker of heaven and earth,
PS 121:3 He suffereth not thy foot to be moved, Thy preserver slumbereth not.
PS 121:4 Lo, He slumbereth not, nor sleepeth, He who is preserving Israel.
PS 121:5 Jehovah `is' thy preserver, Jehovah `is' thy shade on thy right hand,
PS 121:6 By day the sun doth not smite thee, Nor the moon by night.
PS 121:7 Jehovah preserveth thee from all evil, He doth preserve thy soul.
PS 121:8 Jehovah preserveth thy going out and thy coming in, From henceforth even unto the age!