1 A song of ascents.I raise my eyes toward the mountains.From whence shall come my help?
2 My help comes from the Lord,the maker of heaven and earth.
3 He will not allow your foot to slip;or your guardian to sleep.
4 Behold, the guardian of Israelnever slumbers nor sleeps.
5 The Lord is your guardian;the Lord is your shadeat your right hand.
6 By day the sun will not strike you,nor the moon by night.