Unto the hills in vain I look, will my help come from there?
‘Tis Yahweh Who made heav’n and earth, my Helper, I declare.

He won’t allow your foot to slip, and never needs to doze
With vigilance our Watchman guards, all things He sees and knows.

Yahweh, Himself, is at your side, to keep you and protect
With Him to shade you day and night, nothing can you affect.

Yahweh preserves you from all ill, keeps watch o’er all you do
Where’re you go He’s close at hand, forever watching you.

© J Dan  Small