One of my favorite Brooklyn Tabernacle Choir songs is My Help (Cometh From the Lord).
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.
My help, my help, my help, all of my help cometh from the Lord.
These words are straight from Psalm 121. Here are the last two verses:
7 The Lord will keep you from all harm — he will watch over your life; 8 the Lord will watch over your coming and going both now and forevermore.
Regardless of what comes, regardless of what you are facing, the modern day synopsis of Psalm 121 is Jesus Is Helping Me. The next time someone asks you how you are doing, tell them... Jesus is helping me.
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