121:1 A
song
of
degrees.
I
will
lift
vp
mine
eyes
vnto
the
hilles:
from
whence
commeth
my
helpe.
121:2 My
helpe
commeth
from
the
Lord:
which
made
heauen
and
earth.
121:3 He
will
not
suffer
thy
foote
to
bee
moued:
he
that
keepeth
thee
will
not
slumber.
121:4 Behold,
he
that
keepeth
Israel;
shall
neither
slumber
nor
sleepe.
121:5 The
Lord
is
thy
keeper:
the
Lord
is
thy
shade,
vpon
thy
right
hand.
121:6 The
sunne
shall
not
smite
thee
by
day;
nor
the
moone
by
night.
121:7 The
Lord
shall
preserue
thee
from
all
euill:
hee
shall
preserue
thy
soule.
121:8 The
Lord
shall
preserue
thy
going
out,
and
thy
comming
in:
from
this
time
foorth
and
euen
for
euermore.
