^{1 Ref} A Secret Treasure of David. Preserve me, O God, for I did trust in Thee.

^{2 Ref} Thou hast said to Jehovah, `My Lord Thou `art';' My good `is' not for thine own sake;

^{3 Ref} For the holy ones who `are' in the land, And the honourable, all my delight `is' in them.

^{4 Ref} Multiplied are their griefs, `Who' have hastened backward; I pour not out their libations of blood, Nor do I take up their names on my lips.

^{5 Ref} Jehovah `is' the portion of my share, and of my cup, Thou -- Thou dost uphold my lot.

^{6 Ref} Lines have fallen to me in pleasant places, Yea, a beauteous inheritance `is' for me.

^{7 Ref} I bless Jehovah who hath counselled me; Also `in' the nights my reins instruct me.

^{8 Ref} I did place Jehovah before me continually, Because -- at my right hand I am not moved.

^{9 Ref} Therefore hath my heart been glad, And my honour doth rejoice, Also my flesh dwelleth confidently:

^{10 Ref} For Thou dost not leave my soul to Sheol, Nor givest thy saintly one to see corruption.

^{11 Ref} Thou causest me to know the path of life; Fulness of joys `is' with Thy presence, Pleasant things by Thy right hand for ever!

^{1 Ref} Preserve me, O God; for in thee do I take refuge.

^{2 Ref} `O my soul', thou hast said unto Jehovah, Thou art my Lord: I have no good beyond thee.

^{3 Ref} As for the saints that are in the earth, They are the excellent in whom is all my delight.

^{4 Ref} 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 Ref} Jehovah is the portion of mine inheritance and of my cup: Thou maintainest my lot.

^{6 Ref} The lines are fallen unto me in pleasant places; Yea, I have a goodly heritage.

^{7 Ref} I will bless Jehovah, who hath given me counsel; Yea, my heart instructeth me in the night seasons.

^{8 Ref} I have set Jehovah always before me: Because he is at my right hand, I shall not be moved.

^{9 Ref} Therefore my heart is glad, and my glory rejoiceth; My flesh also shall dwell in safety.

^{10 Ref} For thou wilt not leave my soul to Sheol; Neither wilt thou suffer thy holy one to see corruption.

^{11 Ref} Thou wilt show me the path of life: In thy presence is fulness of joy; In thy right hand there are pleasures for evermore. Psalm 17 A Prayer of David.