I Will Lift UP My Eyes Ps121
I will lift my eyes to hills
From where does my help come from?
My help comes from the Lord,
The Maker of heaven and earth.
He will not allow my feet to be moved
My Keeper does not sleep.
My keeper does not slumber.
He has delivered me.
Whom the Son sets free, is free indeed.
This poor man cried to the Lord
and He heard him and
delivered him from all his fears.
Weeping may endure for the night
but joy is coming in the morning.
He is my light and my salvation.
When my enemies come in one way,
they will flee in seven ways.
He resides in me…
He is for me.
He is with me.
He’s good all the time
His blood speaks for me…
He prays for me
He is my advocate
He intercedes for me
He said,” I will uphold you and retain you
with my victorious right hand of rightness and justice.”