Medfield. C.M. [D]
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1 Keep me, O God; I trust in Thee.
2 Jehovah, I confess
Thou art my Lord; apart from Thee
No good do I possess.
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3 I take delight in noble men;
I saints on earth hold high.
4 Those hastening to other gods
Their sorrows multiply.
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Of their drink offerings of blood
I will no off'ring make.
Nor will I ever on my lips
The names of idols take.
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5 The LORD's the portion of my cup
And my inheritance.
Thou hast maintained my perfect lot,
Secured to me Thy grants.
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6 The lines that fell to me enclose
A very pleasant site;
The heritage that I received
To me is a delight
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7 I bless the LORD Who gives to me
The counsel that is right;
My heart within me He directs
To teach me in the night.
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8 I've set the LORD before my face,
And Him I'll always see.
Because He stands at my right hand
I never moved shall be.
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9 Because of this my heart is glad
And joy shall be expressed
By all my glory, and my flesh
In confidence shall rest.
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10 Because my soul in nether realms
Shall not be left by Thee;
Corruption Thou wilt not permit
Thy Holy One to see.
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11 Thou wilt me show the path of life.
Thy presence holds great store
Of lasting joy; at Thy right hand
Are pleasures evermore.
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