Psalms 120

¹A gradual Canticle. I have lifted up mine eyes unto the mountains, from whence help shall come to me.

²My help is from our Lord, who made heaven and earth.

³Give he not thy foot to be moved: neither do he slumber that keepeth thee.

⁴Lo he shall not slumber nor sleep, that keepeth Israel.

⁵Our Lord keepeth thee, our Lord is thy protection, upon thy right hand.

⁶By day the sun shall not burn thee: nor the moon by night.

⁷Our Lord doth keep thee from all evil: our Lord keep thy soul.

⁸Our Lord keep thy coming in, and thy going out: from hence forth now, and for ever.