Beautiful

Preserve me, O God, for in you I hide
Unto the LORD, I say "You are my Lord"
I have no good apart from you
The saints in the land are the excellent ones
All my joy is in them

They multiply their sorrows
Those chasing other gods
Their drink off'rings of blood
I will not pour out
Or take their names on my lips

The LORD is my portion; my heritage and my cup
You hold my lot; the lines have fallen for me
In pleasant places; yes, I have an inheritance that is
Beautiful!

I bless the LORD who counsels me
And in the night my heart teaches me
I've set the LORD before me always
And now because he is at my right hand
I shall not be moved!

My heart therefore is glad; my glory exults
My flesh also now is dwelling secure
For you won't leave my soul to Sheol
Or let your godly one see the pit

The pathway of life you make known unto me
In your presence, there is fullness of joy
And at your right hand, there are pleasures that last forevermore
Evermore!



Credits
Writer(s): Derek Moore
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