Preserve me, God, I take refuge in you.
I say to the Lord: "You are my God.
My happiness lies in you alone."
He has put into my heart a marvelous love
for the faithful ones who dwell in his land.
Those who choose other gods increase their sorrows.
Never will I offer their offerings of blood.
Never will I take their name upon my lips.
O Lord, it is you who are my portion and cup;
it is you yourself who are my prize.
The lot marked out for me is my delight:
welcome indeed the heritage that falls to me!
Taken from the Magnificat, September, page 207-208
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