Evening — September 19 — Psalm 121:1,2

A song of ascents. I lift up my eyes to the hills. From where does my help come? My help comes from the LORD, the Maker of heaven and earth. — Psalm 121:1,2Does my help come from? My help comes from the Lord, the maker of heaven and earth, not from princes, not from schemes, not from your own strength, but from the Lord who neither slumbers nor sleeps. As the mountains surround jerusalem, so the Lord surrounds his people; like a servant watches his master's hand, keep your eyes on him. Our help is in the name of the Lord, and he is your shade at your right hand, your keeper in all your ways.