The Brooklyn Tabernacle Choir - My Help (Cometh from the Lord) lyrics

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 would not suffer thy foot Thy foot to be moved; The Lord which keepeth thee He will not slumber nor sleep Oh the Lord is thy keeper The Lord is thy shade Upon thy right hand Upon thy right hand No, 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 Oh the lord is thy keeper The lord is thy shade Upon thy right hand no the sun shall not smite thee Any day nor the moon by night he shall preserve thy soul even for ever more My help my help my help all of my help cometh from the lord