Psalms 121

1 A Song of the Ascents. I lift up mine eyes unto the hills, Whence doth my help come?

A song of ascents. I will lift up my eyes to the mountains. O whence shall help for me come?

2 My help [is] from Jehovah, maker of heaven and earth,

From the Lord comes help to me the creator of heaven and earth.

3 He suffereth not thy foot to be moved, Thy preserver slumbereth not.

Your foot he will not let totter: he who guards you will not sleep.

4 Lo, He slumbereth not, nor sleepeth, He who is preserving Israel.

The guardian of Israel will neither slumber nor sleep.

5 Jehovah [is] thy preserver, Jehovah [is] thy shade on thy right hand,

The Lord is he who guards you your shelter upon your right hand.

6 By day the sun doth not smite thee, Nor the moon by night.

The sun by day shall not strike you, nor the moon by night.

7 Jehovah preserveth thee from all evil, He doth preserve thy soul.

From all evil the Lord will guard you, he will guard your life.

8 Jehovah preserveth thy going out and thy coming in, From henceforth even unto the age!

The Lord will guard your going and coming from now and for evermore.