Psalms 16

¹Preserve me, O God; for in thee do I take refuge.

²O my soul, thou hast said unto Jehovah, Thou art my Lord:

³As for the saints that are in the earth,

⁴Their sorrows shall be multiplied that give gifts for another god:

⁵Jehovah is the portion of mine inheritance and of my cup:

⁶The lines are fallen unto me in pleasant places;

⁷I will bless Jehovah, who hath given me counsel;

⁸I have set Jehovah always before me:

⁹Therefore my heart is glad, and my glory rejoiceth:

¹⁰For thou wilt not leave my soul to Sheol;

¹¹Thou wilt show me the path of life: