Psalm 12114

A song of ascents.15

121:1 I look up1 toward the hills.

From where2 does my help come?

121:2 My help comes from the Lord,3

the Creator4 of heaven and earth!

121:3 May he not allow your foot to slip!

May your protector5 not sleep!6

121:4 Look! Israel’s protector7

does not sleep or slumber!

121:5 The Lord is your protector;

the Lord is the shade at your right hand.

121:6 The sun will not harm you by day,

or the moon by night.8

121:7 The Lord will protect you from all harm;

he will protect your life.

121:8 The Lord will protect you in all you do,9

now and forevermore.