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A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem.
1 I look to the hills—but is that where my help comes from?
2 My help comes from the Lord, who made heaven and earth.
3 He will not let you fall; he who watches over you won't fall asleep.
4 In fact he who watches over you doesn't take naps or fall asleep.
5 The Lord keeps watch over you; the Lord protects you; he stands right beside you.
6 The sun won't hurt you during the day, nor the moon at night.
7 The Lord will protect you from all kinds of evil; he will keep you safe and sound.
8 The Lord will look after you when you leave, and when you return, now and forever.