Psalm 121 rhythmic swing jazz

I lift my eyes up to the hills,

From where my help will come;

My help comes from the Lord above,

Who made the heav’ns and sun.

He will not let your foot be moved,

Your keeper never sleeps;

The One who guards His Israel,

No slumber ever keeps.

The Lord Himself your shade will be,

Right at your right hand near;

By day no sun shall strike you down,

Nor moon by night bring fear.

The Lord will keep you from all harm,

He guards your soul each day;

He watches o’er your going out,

Your coming in alway—

From now until eternity,

His watch shall never stray.