letra de psalm 16 - soul-junk
preserve me, o god: for you i put my trust
o my soul, you said unto the lord, you art my lord: my goodness extends not to you;
but to the saints that are in the earth, and to the excellent, in whom is all my delight
their sorrows will be multiplied that hasten after another god: their drink offerings of blood i will not offer, nor take up their names into my lips
the lord is the portion of mine inheritance and of my cup: you maintain my lot
the lines are fallen unto me
in pleasant places; yes, i have a goodly heritage
i will bless the lord, who has given me counsel: my reins also instruct me in the night seasons
i have set the lord always before me: because he is at my right hand, i will not be moved
therefore my heart is glad, and my glory rejoices: my flesh also will rest in hope
for you will not leave my soul in h-ll; neither will you suffer your holy one to see corruption
you will show me the path of life: in your presence is fulness of joy; at your right hand there are pleasures for evermore. there are pleasures for evermore
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