I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills From whence cometh my help My help cometh even from The Lord Who hath made Heaven and Earth He will not suffer thy foot to be moved He that keepeth thee will not slumber Behold He that keepeth Israel shall neither slumber, nor sleep The Lord is thy keeper The Lord is thy shade upon thy right hand The Sun shall 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