Psalms 121

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

A Song of degrees. I will lift up my eyes to the hills, from which 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 allow thy foot to be moved: he that keepeth thee will not slumber.

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

Behold, he that keepeth Israel shall neither slumber nor sleep.

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

The LORD is thy keeper: the LORD is thy shade upon 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 shall preserve thee from all evil: he shall preserve thy soul.

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

The LORD shall preserve thy going out and thy coming in from this time forth, and even for evermore.