I will lift up mine eyes to the hills
From where cometh my help
My help cometh from the Lord
The Lord which made heaven and earth
He said i will not suffer thy foot
Thy foot to be moved, 
The Lord which keepeth thee
He shall not slumber nor sleep
Oh the Lord is thy keeper
The Lord is thy shade, 
Upon thy right hand
Upon thy right hand
Oh sunshine will not smite by day
Nor the moon by night
He shall preserve thy soul
Even forever more
My help, my help
My help, all of my help
Cometh from the Lord.


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