A song of ascents.I lift my eyes toward the mountains.
Where will my help come from?

He will not allow your foot to slip;
your Protector will not slumber.

My help comes from the Lord,
the Maker of heaven and earth.

The Lord will protect you from all harm;
He will protect your life.

Indeed, the Protector of Israel
does not slumber or sleep.

The Lord protects you;
the Lord is a shelter right by your side.

The Lord will protect your coming and going
both now and forever.

The sun will not strike you by day
or the moon by night.