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¹ I lift vp myne eyes vnto the hilles, fro whence commeth my helpe?² My helpe cometh euen from the LORDE, which hath made heauen and earth.³ He will not suffre thy fote to be moued, and he yt kepeth the, slepeth not.⁴ Beholde, he that kepeth Israel, doth nether slombre ner slepe.⁵ The LORDE himself is thy keper, the LORDE is thy defence vpon yi right honde.⁶ So that the Sonne shal not burne the by daye, nether the Moone by night.⁷ The LORDE preserueth the from all euell, yee it is the LORDE thath kepeth thy soule.⁸ The LORDE preserueth thy goinge out and thy comynge in, from this tyme forth for euermore.