My eyes are lifted up to the hills: O where will my help come from? My help comes from the Lord, who made heaven and earth. May he not let my foot be moved: no need of sleep has he who keeps me. See, the eyes of my keeper will not be shut in sleep. The Lord is my keeper; the Lord is my shade on my right hand. I will not be touched by the sun in the day, or by the moon at night. The Lord will keep me safe from all evil; he will take care of my soul. The Lord will keep watch over my going out and my coming in, from this time and for ever.
God Bless You
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