1 I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills, from whence cometh my help.

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

2 M y help cometh from the Lord, which made heaven and earth.

My help from Jehovah, maker of heaven and earth,

3 H e will not suffer thy foot to be moved: he that keepeth thee will not slumber.

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

4 B ehold, he that keepeth Israel shall neither slumber nor sleep.

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

5 T he Lord is thy keeper: the Lord is thy shade upon thy right hand.

Jehovah thy preserver, Jehovah thy shade on thy right hand,

6 T he sun shall not smite thee by day, nor the moon by night.

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

7 T he Lord shall preserve thee from all evil: he shall preserve thy soul.

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

8 T he Lord shall preserve thy going out and thy coming in from this time forth, and even for evermore.

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