121:1  A Song of the Ascents. I lift up mine eyes unto the hills, Whence doth my help come?

121:2  My help `is' from Jehovah, maker of heaven and earth,

121:3  He suffereth not thy foot to be moved, Thy preserver slumbereth not.

121:4  Lo, He slumbereth not, nor sleepeth, He who is preserving Israel.

121:5  Jehovah `is' thy preserver, Jehovah `is' thy shade on thy right hand,

121:6  By day the sun doth not smite thee, Nor the moon by night.

121:7  Jehovah preserveth thee from all evil, He doth preserve thy soul.

121:8  Jehovah preserveth thy going out and thy coming in, From henceforth even unto the age!