To the tune of: “A Debtor to Mercy Alone”
I’ll lift up my eyes to the hills.
From where will my rescue arise?
My help comes from Yahweh alone,
the Maker of Earth and the skies.
Don’t suffer my foot to be moved.
Oh, Lord do not slumber or sleep!
The Gaurd’ian of Israel sleeps not,
Your Soul, with His power, He’ll keep.
The LORD is your refuge, your shield
to shelter by night and by day.
The LORD will preserve you from harm;
from turning your soul far away.
Preserving you when you go out;
defending you when you come in;
the LORD will forever protect
the one who is sheltered by Him.