TEHILLIM 121

A song of degrees. 1 I lift up my eyes to the hills; Where does my help come from? 2 My help comes from 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄, Maker of the shamayim and earth. 3 He does not allow your foot to be moved; He who watches over you does not slumber. 4 See, He who is guarding Yisra’ĕl Neither slumbers nor sleeps. 5 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 is your guard; 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 is your shade at your right hand. 6 The sun does not strike you by day, Nor the moon by night. 7 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 guards you from all evil; He guards your being. 8 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 guards your going out and your coming in Now and forever.