< Psalms 16 >
1 A writing of David. Keep me, O Lord; for I have hoped in you.
Michtam of David. Preserve me, O God; for in thee do I take refuge.
2 I said to the Lord, You are my Lord; for you has no need of my goodness.
[O my soul], thou hast said unto Jehovah, Thou art my Lord: I have no good beyond thee.
3 On behalf of the saints that are in his land, he has magnified all his pleasure in them.
As for the saints that are in the earth, They are the excellent in whom is all my delight.
4 Their weaknesses have been multiplied; afterward they hasted. I will by no means assemble their bloody meetings, neither will I make mention of their names with my lips.
Their sorrows shall be multiplied that give gifts for another [god]: Their drink-offerings of blood will I not offer, Nor take their names upon my lips.
5 The Lord is the portion of mine inheritance and of my cup: you are he that restores my inheritance to me.
Jehovah is the portion of mine inheritance and of my cup: Thou maintainest my lot.
6 The lines have fallen to me in the best places, yes, I have a most excellent heritage.
The lines are fallen unto me in pleasant places; Yea, I have a goodly heritage.
7 I will bless the Lord who has instructed me; my reins too have chastened me even till night.
I will bless Jehovah, who hath given me counsel; Yea, my heart instructeth me in the night seasons.
8 I foresaw the Lord always before my face; for he is on my right hand, that I should not be moved.
I have set Jehovah always before me: Because he is at my right hand, I shall not be moved.
9 Therefore my heart rejoiced an my tongue exulted; moreover also my flesh shall rest in hope:
Therefore my heart is glad, and my glory rejoiceth: My flesh also shall dwell in safety.
10 because you will not leave my soul in hell, neither will you suffer your Holy One to see corruption. (Sheol )
For thou wilt not leave my soul to Sheol; Neither wilt thou suffer thy holy one to see corruption. (Sheol )
11 You have made known to me the ways of life; you will fill me with joy with your countenance: at your right hand [there are] delights for ever.
Thou wilt show me the path of life: In thy presence is fulness of joy; In thy right hand there are pleasures for evermore.