Psalm 121 Bishops' Bible 1568

From Textus Receptus

Psa 121:1 <A song of high degrees.> I will lift vp myne eyes vnto the hilles: from whence my helpe shall come. Psa 121:2 My helpe commeth from God: who hath made heauen and earth. Psa 121:3 He wyll not suffer thy foote to moue: he wyll not sleepe that kepeth thee. Psa 121:4 Beholde, he that kepeth Israel: wyll neither slumber nor sleepe. Psa 121:5 God hym selfe is thy keper: God is thy defence vpon thy ryght hande. Psa 121:6 The sunne shal not hurt thee by day: neither the moone by nyght. Psa 121:7 God wyll preserue thee from all euill: he wyll preserue thy soule. Psa 121:8 God wyll preserue thy goyng out and thy commyng in: from this tyme foorth for euermore.