My Help (Cometh from the Lord) by the Brooklyn Tabernacle Choir

Whenever I need help, I cry out to God to help me. He is The Great Helper. His help compares to none other. It is the kind of help that makes a difference for today and for the future. This song is based on Psalm 121. http://mabsspot.blogspot.com 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