Psalm 121(Interpretted)

I will lift my eyes to the hills before the light appears—

the light that rises in the east,

that radiates from Jerusalem.

I will lift my eyes, my heart, my hopes;

From the depths of my sorrow,

From the pain that clouds my senses,

From feelings of isolation.

To the hills I will reach out for solace—

To the upward currents of spirit,

To the greenness of life.

I will lift my eyes to the hills;

To the One

Who never fails to appear.