A Song of Degrees 1 I will lift up my eyes to the mountains, Whence come shall my help. 2 My help cometh from Jehovah, Who made heaven and earth. 3 He will not suffer thy foot to stumble; Slumber not shall thy guardian. 4 Behold! slumber not nor sleep Shall the guardian of Israel. 5 Jehovah is thy guardian; Jehovah is thy defense on thy right hand. 6 By day the sun shall not smite thee, Nor the moon by night. 7 Jehovah shall keep thee from all evil; He shall keep thy soul. 8 Jehovah shall keep thy going out and thy coming in, From this time, and for ever. |