< Psalms 121 >

1 A Song of Ascents. I will lift up my eyes to the hills. Where does my help come from?
The song of greces. I reiside myn iyen to the hillis; fro whannus help schal come to me.
2 My help comes from Yahweh, who made heaven and earth.
Myn help is of the Lord; that made heuene and erthe.
3 He will not allow your foot to be moved. He who keeps you will not slumber.
The Lord yyue not thi foot in to mouyng; nether he nappe, that kepith thee.
4 Behold, he who keeps Israel will neither slumber nor sleep.
Lo! he schal not nappe, nether slepe; that kepith Israel.
5 Yahweh is your keeper. Yahweh is your shade on your right hand.
The Lord kepith thee; the Lord is thi proteccioun aboue thi riythond.
6 The sun will not harm you by day, nor the moon by night.
The sunne schal not brenne thee bi dai; nether the moone bi nyyt.
7 Yahweh will keep you from all evil. He will keep your soul.
The Lord kepe thee fro al yuel; the Lord kepe thi soule.
8 Yahweh will keep your going out and your coming in, from this time forward, and forever more.
The Lord kepe thi goyng in and thi goyng out; fro this tyme now and in to the world.

< Psalms 121 >