(Song for the goings up.)
121 I raise my eyes toward the mountains;
where is my help to come from?
2 My help is from Jehovah,
maker of heavens and earth.
3 May he not give your foot up to slipping;
may he who guards you not grow drowsy.
4 Not drowsy will he grow, nor go to sleep,
who guards Israel.
5 Jehovah it is who guards you;
Jehovah is your shade at your right hand,
6 By day the sun shall not strike at you
nor the moon by night.
7 Jehovah will guard you from everything bad,
will guard your life;
8 Jehovah will guard your going out and coming in
from now to eternity.