Up to the hills I lift mine eyes There all my hope is laid

1 Up to the hills I lift mine eyes
There all my hope is laid;
The Lord, who built the earth and skies,
From him will come mine aid.

2 Thy foot unmoved he ever keeps,
And all thy ways will guard;
He slumbers not, and never sleeps--
Thy Keeper is the Lord.

3 The Lord, thy Keeper, shades thy way,
Preserves thee in his sight;
Nor shall the sun smite thee by day,
Nor shall the moon by night.

4 The Lord preserves thy soul from sin,
From evils great and sore--
Thy going out and coming in,
Now and for evermore.

Source: The Christian hymnary: a selection of hymns & tunes for Christian worship #198