1. Unto the hills I lift my eyes,
From whence shall come my aid.
My help is from the Lord alone,
Who heaven and earth has made.
2. He will not let thy foot be moved,
Thy Guardian never sleeps;
With watchful and unslumbering care
His own He safely keeps.
3. Thy faithful Keeper is the Lord,
Thy Shelter and thy Shade;
'Neath sun or moon, by day or night,
Thou shalt not be afraid.
4. From evil He will keep thee safe,
For thee He will provide;
Thy going out, thy coming in,
Forever he will guide.
|First Line:||Unto the hills I lift my eyes|
|Title:||Unto the Hills I Lift My Eyes|
|Source:||The Psalter, 1912|
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