A Songof degrees. I will lift upmine eyesuntothe hills, from whencecomethmy help. My help cometh fromthe LORD, which madeheavenand earth. He will notsufferthy footto be moved: he that keepeththee will notslumber. Behold, he that keepethIsraelshall neitherslumbernorsleep. The LORD is thy keeper: the LORD is thy shadeuponthy righthand. The sunshall notsmitethee by day, nor the moonby night. The LORDshall preservethee from allevil: he shall preservethy soul. The LORDshall preservethy going outand thy coming infrom this time forth, and even forevermore.