|1||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!