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Psalms 16
Preserve
me,
O
God:
for
in
thee
do
I
put
my
a
trust.
2 O
my
soul,
thou
hast
said
unto
the
Lord,
Thou
art
my
Lord:
a
my
goodness
extendeth
not
to
thee;
3 But
to
the
saints
that
are
in
the
earth,
and
to
the
excellent,
in
whom
is
all
my
delight.
4 Their
sorrows
shall
be
multiplied
that
hasten
after
another
a
god:
their
drink
offerings
of
blood
will
I
not
offer,
nor
take
up
their
names
into
my
lips.
5 The
Lord
is
the
a
portion
of
mine
b
inheritance
and
of
my
cup:
thou
c
maintainest
my
lot.
6 The
lines
are
fallen
unto
me
in
pleasant
places;
yea,
I
have
a
goodly
heritage.
7 I
will
bless
the
Lord,
who
hath
given
me
counsel:
my
reins
also
instruct
me
in
the
night
seasons.
8 I
have
set
the
a
Lord
always
before
me:
because
he
is
at
my
b
right
hand,
I
shall
not
be
moved.
9 Therefore
my
heart
is
glad,
and
my
glory
rejoiceth:
my
a
flesh
also
shall
rest
in
hope.
10 For
thou
wilt
not
a
leave
my
b
soul
in
c
hell;
neither
wilt
thou
suffer
thine
d
Holy
One
to
see
corruption.
11 Thou
wilt
shew
me
the
path
of
life:
in
thy
a
presence
is
b
fulness
of
c
joy;
at
thy
right
hand
there
are
d
pleasures
for
evermore.
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