PSALM ONE HUNDRED TWENTY-ONE

PSALM ONE HUNDRED TWENTY-ONE

A song of ascents.

1 I lift my eyes up to the hills-
Where does my help come from? 2 My help
Comes from the Lord, the Maker of

Heaven and earth; 3 he will not let
Your foot slip; he who watches over
You will not slumber; 4 yes, he

Who watches over Israel
Won’t sleep or slumber; 5 the Lord watches
Over you-God’s your shade at your

Right hand; 6 the sun won’t harm you by
Day, nor the moon by night; 7 the Lord
Will keep you from all harm; he will

Watch over your whole life; 8 the Lord
Will watch your coming in and out
Through times of rain and storms and drought.

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