2.O my ſoule, thou haſt ſaid vnto the Lord, Thou art my Lord: my bweldoing extendeth not to thee,
3.But to the Saints that are in the earth, and to the excellent: all my delite is in them.
4.The cſorowes of them, that offer to another god, ſhal be multiplied: dtheir offrings of blood wil I not offer, nether make mēcion of their names with my lippes.
5.The Lord is the porcion of mine inheritance and of my cup: thou ſhalt mainteine my lot.
6.The elines are fallen vnto me in pleaſant places: yea, I haue a faire heritage.
7.I wil praiſe the Lord, who hathe giuen me counſel: my freines alſo teache me in the nights.
8.I haue ſet the Lord alwayes before me: for he is at my right hand: therefore I gſhal not ſlide.
9.Wherefore hmine heart is glad and my tongue reioyceth: my fleſh alſo doeth reſt in hope.
10.For thou iwilt not leaue my ſoule in the graue: nether wilt thou ſuffer thine holie one to ſe corruption.
11.Thou wilt ſhewe me the path of life: in thy kpreſence is the fulnes of ioye: and at thy right hãd there are pleaſures for euermore.