A song of ascents.
1I lift up my eyes to the mountains –
where does my help come from?
2My help comes from the Lord,
the Maker of heaven and earth.
3He will not let your foot slip –
he who watches over you will not slumber;
4indeed, he who watches over Israel
will neither slumber nor sleep.
5The Lord watches over you –
the Lord is your shade at your right hand;
6the sun will not harm you by day,
nor the moon by night.
7The Lord will keep you from all harm –
he will watch over your life;
8the Lord will watch over your coming and going
both now and for evermore.