Found In: Morning Service, Saturday, Preserving Creation
A song for Ascents.
I turn my eyes to the mountains; from where will my help come?
My help comes from the Lord, maker of heaven and earth.
He will not let your foot give way; your guardian will not slumber;
See, the guardian of Israel neither slumbers nor sleeps!
The Lord is your guardian; the Lord is your protection at your right hand.
The sun will not strike you by day, nor the moon by night.
The Lord guard you from all harm; He will guard your life.
The Lord will guard your going and your coming your coming now and forever.