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 will not suffer thy foot; thy foot to be moved 
The Lord Which 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 forever more 

CHORUS 

My help, 
My help 
My help, 
All of my help 
Cometh from the Lord