Psalms 121

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

A Song of Ascents. I will lift up mine eyes, unto the mountains, From whence cometh my help!

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

My help, is from Yahweh, who made heavens and earth.

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

May he not suffer thy foot, to slip, May thy keeper, not slumber!

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

Lo! neither will slumber nor sleep, The keeper of Israel.

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

Yahweh, is thy keeper, Yahweh, is thy shade, on thy right hand:

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

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

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

Yahweh, will keep thee from all harm, He will keep thy life.

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

Yahweh, will keep thy going out and thy coming in, from henceforth, even unto times age-abiding.