< Psalms 16 >
1 A Precious Psalm of David. Preserve me, O GOD, for I have sought refuge in thee.
Michtam of David. Preserve me, O God; for in thee do I take refuge.
2 Thou hast said unto Yahweh, My Lord, art thou! My goodness, mounteth not unto thee.
[O my soul], thou hast said unto Jehovah, Thou art my Lord: I have no good beyond thee.
3 It belongeth unto the holy ones, whom, in his own land, Yahweh, ennobleth, In whom is all his delight
As for the saints that are in the earth, They are the excellent in whom is all my delight.
4 They multiply their idols—another, have they purchased! I will not pour out their drink-offerings of blood, nor will I take up their names on 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 Yahweh, is mine allotted portion and my cup, Thou, art maintaining my lot.
Jehovah is the portion of mine inheritance and of my cup: Thou maintainest my lot.
6 The lines, have fallen unto me, in pleasant places, Verily an inheritance that delighteth me.
The lines are fallen unto me in pleasant places; Yea, I have a goodly heritage.
7 I will bless Yahweh, who hath counselled me, —Surely, by night, shall mine impulses admonish me.
I will bless Jehovah, who hath given me counsel; Yea, my heart instructeth me in the night seasons.
8 I have set Yahweh before me continually, because he is on my right hand, I shall not be shaken!
I have set Jehovah always before me: Because he is at my right hand, I shall not be moved.
9 Therefore, hath my heart rejoiced, and mine honour exulted, Yea, my flesh, shall settle down securely;
Therefore my heart is glad, and my glory rejoiceth: My flesh also shall dwell in safety.
10 For thou wilt not abandon my soul to hades, neither wilt thou suffer thy man of lovingkindness, 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 Thou wilt cause me to know, the path of life, —Fulness of joys before thee, Pleasures at thy right hand evermore.
Thou wilt show me the path of life: In thy presence is fulness of joy; In thy right hand there are pleasures for evermore.