I Lift My Eyes (Psalm 121)

I lift my eyes up to the hills
Where does my help come from?
But from the Lord, Maker of the earth
And the starry heavens far above

He will not slumber, He will not sleep
But all my days He keeps
I will not fear; He holds me fast
'Til days He has measured are past

No sun by day, no moon by night
Can ever harm my life
He is the shade at my right hand
My journey's at His command

He will not slumber, He will not sleep
But all my days He keeps
I will not fear; He holds me fast
'Til days He has measured are past

He will not slumber, He will not sleep
But all my days He keeps
I will not fear; He holds me fast
'Til days He has measured are past

I lift my eyes up to the hills
Where does my help come from?
But from the Lord, Maker of the earth
And the starry heavens far above

I lift my eyes
I lift my eyes