< Psalms 16 >
1 A writing of David. Keep me, O Lord; for I have hoped in you.
“A Michtham of David.” Preserve me, O God; for I have placed my trust in thee.
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 the Lord, Thou art my Lord: my happiness is not without thee;
3 On behalf of the saints that are in his land, he has magnified all his pleasure in them.
[But] in the saints who are on the earth, and in the excellent—in them 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.
Multiplied shall be the sorrows of those who give presents to another god: I will not pour out their drink-offerings of blood, nor bear 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.
Thou, O Lord, art the portion of my inheritance, and my cup; thou hast drawn my lot.
6 The lines have fallen to me in the best places, yes, I have a most excellent heritage.
My possessions are fallen in agreeable places: yea, my heritage is pleasant to me.
7 I will bless the Lord who has instructed me; my reins too have chastened me even till night.
I will bless the Lord, who hath given me counsel: also in the night seasons my reins admonish me.
8 I foresaw the Lord always before my face; for he is on my right hand, that I should not be moved.
I have always set the Lord before me, that, being at my right hand, I might not be moved.
9 Therefore my heart rejoiced an my tongue exulted; moreover also my flesh shall rest in hope:
Therefore is rejoiced my heart, and my spirit is glad: also my flesh shall rest 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 abandon my soul to the grave: thou wilt not suffer thy pious [servant] 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 let me know the path of life: fulness of joy is in thy presence; pleasures are at thy right hand for evermore.