I to the hills will lift my eyes:
Where shall I find my help?
My help comes only from the Lord
Who made the earth and heaven.

Your foot he'll not let slide, nor will
Your guardian ever sleep:
The ones who guards his people still,
He slumbers not, nor sleeps.

The Lord will be a shield and shade:
With him at your right hand
No harm will come from sun by day,
Nor from the moon by night.

The Lord will keep you from all harm:
Will guard your very life,
Preserve your going out and in
Now and for evermore.