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A Song of the Ascents. I lift up mine eyes unto the hills, Whence doth my help come? |
| 2. | My help is from Jehovah, maker of heaven and earth, |
| 3. | He suffereth not thy foot to be moved, Thy preserver slumbereth not. |
| 4. | Lo, He slumbereth not, nor sleepeth, He who is preserving Israel. |
| 5. | Jehovah is thy preserver, Jehovah is thy shade on thy right hand, |
| 6. | By day the sun doth not smite thee, Nor the moon by night. |
| 7. | Jehovah preserveth thee from all evil, He doth preserve thy soul. |
| 8. | Jehovah preserveth thy going out and thy coming in, From henceforth even unto the age! |