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 (just) 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. (Prophecy of Jesus)
THOU wilt shew me the path of life: in THY presence is fulness of joy; at THY right hand there are pleasures for evermore.
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