< Psalms 16 >

1 The inscription of a title: of David himself. Preserve me, O Lord, because I have hoped in you.
Guárdame, o! Dios: porque en ti he confiado.
2 I have said to the Lord: “You are my God, so you have no need of my goodness.”
Dijiste, o! alma mía, a Jehová: Tú eres, Señor; mi bien no viene a ti:
3 As for the saints, who are in his land: he has made all my desires wonderful in them.
A los santos que están en la tierra, y a los fuertes, toda mi voluntad en ellos.
4 Their infirmities have been multiplied; after this, they acted more quickly. I will not gather for their convocations of blood, nor will I remember their names with my lips.
Multiplicarán sus dolores de los que se apresuraren tras otro dios; no derramaré sus derramaduras de sangre, ni tomaré sus nombres en mis labios.
5 The Lord is the portion of my inheritance and my cup. It is you who will restore my inheritance to me.
Jehová la porción de mi parte, y de mi vaso: tú sustentarás mi suerte.
6 The lots have fallen upon me with clarity. And, indeed, my inheritance has been very clear to me.
Las cuerdas me cayeron en lugares deleitosos: asimismo la heredad se hermoseó sobre mí.
7 I will bless the Lord, who has bestowed understanding upon me. Moreover, my temperament has also corrected me, even through the night.
Bendeciré a Jehová, que me aconseja; aun en las noches me enseñan mis riñones.
8 I have made provision for the Lord always in my sight. For he is at my right hand, so that I may not be disturbed.
A Jehová he puesto delante de mí siempre: porque estando él a mi diestra, no seré conmovido.
9 Because of this, my heart has been joyful, and my tongue has exulted. Moreover, even my body will rest in hope.
Por tanto se alegró mi corazón, y se gozó mi gloria: también mi carne reposará segura.
10 For you will not abandon my soul to Hell, nor will you allow your holy one to see corruption. (Sheol h7585)
Porque no dejarás mi alma en el sepulcro: ni darás tu Santo para que vea corrupción. (Sheol h7585)
11 You have made known to me the ways of life; you will fill me with joy by your countenance. At your right hand are delights, even to the end.
Hacerme has saber la senda de la vida, hartura de alegrías hay con tu rostro: deleites en tu diestra para siempre.

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