Oh Lord, we lift up our longing eyes to Your holy hill. From where does our help come? Our help comes from You Lord, maker of heaven and earth.
You will not suffer to let our feet slip. You watch over Your people with eyes that will not close in weary slumber or sleep. You are our protector, always at our right hand.
You are our changeless shade. The sun shall not strike us by day, nor the moon by night.
You keep us from all evil; You securely preserve our souls. You guard our going out and our coming in from this time forth and forevermore. Amen.