A song for the ascents. I lift up my eyes to the mountains — from where will my help come?
I Lift Up My Eyes to the Hills
My help is from the LORD, the maker of heaven and earth.
He will not let your foot be shaken; your keeper will not slumber.
See, the keeper of Israel will not slumber and will not sleep.
The LORD is your keeper; the LORD is your shade at your right hand.
By day the sun will not strike you, nor the moon by night.
The LORD will keep you from all evil; he will keep your soul.
The LORD will keep your going out and your coming in, from now and forever.