I will lift up my eyes unto the hills From whence cometh my help My help cometh from the lord Which made heaven and earth He will not suffer thy foot to be moved He that keepers thee will not slumber Behold, he that keepers Israel Shall neither slumber nor sleep The Lord is thy keeper The Lord is thy shade upon thy right hand The sun shell not smite thee by day Nor the moon by night The Lord shall preserve thee from all evil He shall preserve thy soul The Lord shall preserve thy going out And thy coming in From this time forth And even for evermore