A Song of degrees. I lift up mine eyes unto the mountains: whence shall my help come?
My help cometh from Jehovah, who made the heavens and the earth.
He will not suffer thy foot to be moved; he that keepeth thee will not slumber.
Behold, he that keepeth Israel will neither slumber nor sleep.
Jehovah is thy keeper, Jehovah is thy shade upon thy right hand;
The sun shall not smite thee by day, nor the moon by night.
Jehovah will keep thee from all evil; he will keep thy soul.
Jehovah will keep thy going out and thy coming in, from henceforth and for evermore.