1 Unto the hills I lift mine eyes;
From whence shall come my aid?
My help is from the LORD alone,
who heav'n and earth has made.
2 He will not let thy foot be moved,
thy Guardian never sleeps;
with watchful and unslumbering care
His own He safely keeps.
3 Thy faithful keeper is the LORD,
thy shelter and thy shade;
'neath sun or moon, by day or night,
thou shalt not be afraid.
4 From evil He will keep thee safe,
for thee He will provide;
thy going out, thy coming in
forever He will guide.