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A Song of degrees. I will lift up my eyes to the hills, from whence cometh my help. |
2
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My help cometh from the LORD, who made heaven and earth. |
3
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He will not suffer thy foot to be moved: he that keepeth thee will not slumber. |
4
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Behold, he that keepeth Israel shall neither slumber nor sleep. |
5
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The LORD is thy keeper: the LORD is thy shade upon thy right hand. |
6
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The sun shall not smite thee by day, nor the moon by night. |
7
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The LORD will preserve thee from all evil: he will preserve thy soul. |
8
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The LORD will preserve thy going out and thy coming in from this time forth, and even for ever. |