1 I to the hills will 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 your foot be moved,
Your Guardian never sleeps;
God's watchful and unslumbering care
Protects and safely keeps.
3 Your faithful keeper is the Lord,
Your shelter and your shade;
'Neath sun or moon, by day or night,
You shall not be afraid.
4 From evil He will keep you safe,
Provide for all you need;
Your going out, your coming in,
God will forever lead.
|First Line:||I to the hills will lift my eyes|
|Title:||I to the Hills Will Lift My Eyes|
|Source:||The Psalter, 1912; alt. 1988|