My Help

Raymond Cilliers


I will lift up mine eyes to the hills
From whence cometh my help
My help cometh from the Lord
The Lord which made heaven and earth
He said
He will not suffer thy foot
Thy foot to be moved
The Lord that keepeth thee
He will not slumber nor sleep

For the Lord is thy keeper the Lord is thy shade
Upon thy right hand
Upon thy right hand

For the sun shall not smite thee by day
Nor the moon by night
He shall preserve thy soul
Even forevermore, oh
My help
My help
My help
All of my help cometh from the Lord

I will lift up mine eyes to the hills
From whence cometh my help
My help cometh from the Lord
The Lord which made heaven and earth
He said
He would not suffer thy foot
Thy foot to be moved
The Lord that keepeth thee
He will not slumber nor sleep

For the Lord is thy keeper the Lord is thy shade
Upon thy right hand
Upon thy right hand

For the sun shall not smite thee by day
Nor the moon by night
He shall preserve thy soul
Even forevermore

Oh, for the sun shall not smite thee by day
Nor the moon by night
He shall preserve thy soul
Even forevermore

Oh, oh, my help
My help
My help
All of my help cometh from the Lord
All of my help cometh from the Lord

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