BSB ▾Psalm ▾121 ▾Psalm 1211A song of ascents. I lift up my eyes to the hills. From where does my help come?2My help comes from the Lord , the Maker of heaven and earth.3He will not allow your foot to slip; your Protector will not slumber.4Behold, the Protector of Israel will neither slumber nor sleep.5The Lord is your keeper; the Lord is the shade on your right hand.6The sun will not strike you by day, nor the moon by night.7The Lord will guard you from all evil; He will preserve your soul.8The Lord will watch over your coming and going, both now and forevermore.Psalm 120Psalm 122