Psalms 121

1 A song of degrees. I will lift mine eyes vnto the mountaines, from whence mine helpe shall come.

A Song of degrees. I lift up mine eyes unto the mountains: whence shall my help come?

2 Mine helpe commeth from the Lord, which hath made the heauen and the earth.

My help [cometh] from Jehovah, who made the heavens and the earth.

3 He wil not suffer thy foote to slippe: for he that keepeth thee, will not slumber.

He will not suffer thy foot to be moved; he that keepeth thee will not slumber.

4 Beholde, he that keepeth Israel, wil neither slumber nor sleepe.

Behold, he that keepeth Israel will neither slumber nor sleep.

5 The Lord is thy keeper: the Lord is thy shadow at thy right hand.

Jehovah is thy keeper, Jehovah is thy shade upon thy right hand;

6 The sunne shall not smite thee by day, nor the moone by night.

The sun shall not smite thee by day, nor the moon by night.

7 The Lord shall preserue thee from all euil: he shall keepe thy soule.

Jehovah will keep thee from all evil; he will keep thy soul.

8 The Lord shall preserue thy going out, and thy comming in from henceforth and for euer.

Jehovah will keep thy going out and thy coming in, from henceforth and for evermore.