From the Lord my help shall come

I lift my eyes, up to the hills,
I look for help,
whence does it come?
From God who made the heaven and the earth.
He will not let your foot be moved,
He will not sleep,
He’ll slumber not:
The one who keeps His people, Israel.

From the Lord my help shall come,
Who designed the heavens.
Yes, my help is from the Lord
Who has shaped our planet.
He’s the Maker of heaven and of earth.

O Lord you stand at my right hand;
You’ll shade me from the heat of day:
No scorching sun, nor moon will do me harm.
You guard me from all sin and strife,
From evil ways you keep my life:
You watch my path from now and to the end. chorus