4 Multiplied are their griefs, [Who] have hastened backward;  I pour not out their libations of blood, Nor do I take up their  names on my lips.
         
                                
                        5 Jehovah [is] the portion of my share, and of my cup, Thou  -- Thou dost uphold my lot.
         
                                
                        6 Lines have fallen to me in pleasant places, Yea, a  beauteous inheritance [is] for me.
         
                                
                        7 I bless Jehovah who hath counselled me; Also [in] the  nights my reins instruct me.
         
                                
                        8 I did place Jehovah before me continually, Because -- at my  right hand I am not moved.
         
                                
                        9 Therefore hath my heart been glad, And my honour doth  rejoice, Also my flesh dwelleth confidently:
         
                                
                        10 For Thou dost not leave my soul to Sheol, Nor givest thy  saintly one to see corruption.