1 Preserve me, O God, for in you I take refuge.
2 I say to the Lord, “You are my Lord; I have no good apart from you.”
3 As for the saints in the land, they are the excellent ones,in whom is all my delight.
4 The sorrows of those who run after another god shall multiply;their drink offerings of blood I will not pour outor take their names on my lips.
5 The Lord is my chosen portion and my cup;you hold my lot.