PSA 16:1 Preserve me, O God: for in thee do I put my trust.
PSA 16:2 O my soul, thou hast said unto the LORD, Thou art my Lord: my
goodness extendeth not to thee;
PSA 16:3 But to the saints that are in the earth, and to the excellent, in
whom is all my delight.
PSA 16:4 Their sorrows shall be multiplied that hasten after another god:
their drink offerings of blood will I not offer, nor take up their names into
my lips.
PSA 16:5 The LORD is the portion of mine inheritance and of my cup: thou
maintainest my lot.
PSA 16:6 The lines are fallen unto me in pleasant places; yea, I have a goodly
heritage.
PSA 16:7 I will bless the LORD, who hath given me counsel: my reins also
instruct me in the night seasons.
PSA 16:8 I have set the LORD always before me: because he is at my right hand,
I shall not be moved.
PSA 16:9 Therefore my heart is glad, and my glory rejoiceth: my flesh also
shall rest in hope.
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thine Holy One to see corruption.
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joy; at thy right hand there are pleasures for evermore.