The psalm begins with a declaration of belonging: God is his God, and David seeks him earnestly from the dawn. His soul thirsts and his flesh faints in a dry and weary land where there is no water. In that real landscape he describes a spiritual longing.
He remembers that in the sanctuary he beheld God's power and glory. That leads to a conclusion: God's steadfast love is better than life, and so his lips will praise him. He promises to bless God as long as he lives and to lift up his hands in his name. His soul will be satisfied as with fat and rich food, and his mouth will sing with joyful lips.
In the night he meditates on God on his bed. God has been his help, and in the shadow of his wings he sings for joy. His soul clings to God, and God's right hand upholds him. Those who seek to destroy his life will go down into the depths of the earth, will be given over to the power of the sword and will become prey for jackals. But the king will rejoice in God, and all who swear by him will be praised, while the mouths of liars are stopped.