Psalms - Chapter 121
- A Song of the Ascents. I lift up mine eyes unto the hills, Whence doth my help come?
- My help `is' from Jehovah, maker of heaven and earth,
- He suffereth not thy foot to be moved, Thy preserver slumbereth not.
- Lo, He slumbereth not, nor sleepeth, He who is preserving Israel.
- Jehovah `is' thy preserver, Jehovah `is' thy shade on thy right hand,
- By day the sun doth not smite thee, Nor the moon by night.
- Jehovah preserveth thee from all evil, He doth preserve thy soul.
- Jehovah preserveth thy going out and thy coming in, From henceforth even unto the age!
Young's Literal Translation