More to be desired are they than gold.
Yea, than much fine gold;
Sweeter also than honey,
And the honeycomb.
The standards of the Lord are right,
Bestowing great joy.
The command of the Lord is pure,
Directing my way.
May the words that I speak aloud,
And my mind's secret whisperings,
Be according to your will,
O Lord, my rock and my Redeemer.
The law of the Lord is perfect,
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