Michtam of David.
Preserve me, O God: for in thee do I put my trust. \O my soul\, thou hast said unto the LORD, Thou \art\ my Lord: my goodness \extendeth\ not to thee; \But\ to the saints that \are\ in the earth, and \to\ the excellent, in whom \is\ all my delight. 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. The LORD \is\ the portion of mine inheritance and of my cup: thou maintainest my lot. The lines are fallen unto me in pleasant \places\; yea, I have a goodly heritage. I will bless the LORD, who hath given me counsel: my reins also instruct 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 rejoiceth: my flesh also shall rest in hope. For thou wilt not leave my soul in hell; neither wilt thou suffer thine Holy One to see corruption. Thou wilt shew me the path of life: in thy presence \is\ fulness of joy; at thy right hand \there are\ pleasures for evermore.