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I told the Lord,
    “You are my master,[a]
        I have nothing good apart from you.”
As for the saints that are in the land,
    they are noble, and all my delight is in them.
Those who hurry after another god[b] will have many sorrows;
    I will not present[c] their drink offerings of blood,
        nor will my lips speak[d] their names.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 16:2 Lit. you are Adonai
  2. Psalm 16:4 The Heb. lacks god
  3. Psalm 16:4 Lit. pour out
  4. Psalm 16:4 Lit. lift up on my lips