Preserve me, O God, for in you I put my trust.
O my soul, you have said to
the LORD,
“You are my LORD,
my goodness is nothing
apart from you.”
As for the saints who are
on the earth,
“They are the excellent
ones, in whom is all my delight.”
Their sorrows shall
be multiplied who hasten after another god;
their drink offerings
of blood I will not offer,
nor take up their
names on my lips.
O LORD, you are the portion
of my inheritance and my cup;
you maintain my lot.
The lines have fallen to me
in pleasant places;
yes, I have a good
inheritance.
I will bless the LORD who
has given me counsel;
my heart also instructs me
in the night seasons.
I have set the LORD always
before me;
because he is at my right
hand I shall not be moved.
Therefore my heart is glad,
and my glory rejoices;
my flesh also will rest in
hope.
For you will not leave my
soul in Sheol,
nor will you allow your
holy one to see corruption.
You will show me the path
of life;
in your presence is
fullness of joy;
at your right hand are
pleasures forevermore.
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