1A Miktam* of David. Preserve me, O God, for in you I take refuge.2I say to the Lord, “You are my Lord; I have no good apart from you.”3As for the saints in the land, they are the excellent ones, in whom is all my delight.*4The sorrows of those who run after* another god shall multiply; their drink offerings of blood I will not pour out or take their names on my lips.5The Lord is my chosen portion and my cup; you hold my lot.6The lines have fallen for me in pleasant places; indeed, I have a beautiful inheritance.7I bless the Lord who gives me counsel; in the night also my heart instructs me.*8I have set the Lord always before me; because he is at my right hand, I shall not be shaken.9Therefore my heart is glad, and my whole being* rejoices; my flesh also dwells secure.10For you will not abandon my soul to Sheol, or let your holy one see corruption.*11You make known to me the path of life; in your presence there is fullness of joy; at your right hand are pleasures forevermore.
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