Keep me safe, my God, for in you I take refuge. I say to the Lord, “You are my Lord; apart from you, I've no good thing.” I say of the holy people in the land, “They are most noble, they are my delight.” Those who run after other gods will suffer more and more. I will not pour out libations for them or even utter their names. Lord, you alone are my portion and my cup; you make my lot secure. The boundary lines have fallen for me in pleasant places; surely in you, I have all I need, an inheritance to never perish. I will praise the Lord, who counsels me; even at night my heart thinks on thee. My eyes turn always to the Lord. With him at my right hand, I will not be shaken. Therefore my heart is glad and my tongue rejoices; my body also will rest secure, because you will not abandon me to the grave, nor will you let your Holy One see decay. You make known to me the path of life; you will fill me with joy in your presence, with eternal pleasures at your right hand.


