|A Song of the going up.
My eyes are lifted up to the hills: O where will my help come from?
|Your help comes from the Lord, who made heaven and earth.
|May he not let your foot be moved: no need of sleep has he who keeps you.
|See, the eyes of Israel's keeper will not be shut in sleep.
|The Lord is your keeper; the Lord is your shade on your right hand.
|You will not be touched by the sun in the day, or by the moon at night.
|The Lord will keep you safe from all evil; he will take care of your soul.
|The Lord will keep watch over your going out and your coming in, from this time and for ever.