Psalms 121

1 A song of degrees. I will lift mine eyes vnto the mountaines, from whence mine helpe shall come.

“A psalm of the steps, or the goings up.” I lift up mine eyes to the hills: Whence cometh my help?

2 Mine helpe commeth from the Lord, which hath made the heauen and the earth.

My help cometh from the LORD, Who made heaven and earth.

3 He wil not suffer thy foote to slippe: for he that keepeth thee, will not slumber.

He will not suffer thy foot to stumble; Thy guardian doth not slumber.

4 Beholde, he that keepeth Israel, wil neither slumber nor sleepe.

Behold, the guardian of Israel Doth neither slumber nor sleep.

5 The Lord is thy keeper: the Lord is thy shadow at thy right hand.

The LORD is thy guardian; The LORD is thy shade at thy right hand.

6 The sunne shall not smite thee by day, nor the moone by night.

The sun shall not smite thee by day, Nor the moon by night.

7 The Lord shall preserue thee from all euil: he shall keepe thy soule.

The LORD will preserve thee from all evil; He will preserve thy life.

8 The Lord shall preserue thy going out, and thy comming in from henceforth and for euer.

The LORD will preserve thee, when thou goest out and when thou comest in, From this time forth for ever.